Stranger On A Dark Horse
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I see a rider on the horizon
He rides a dark horse
He’s a stranger, he’s way off course
The mob outside my window makes do
With a hangman’s noose
They devour lies,
There’s darkness in their eyes
We hobble through a world of faces
Someone blows a lonely horn
Everything is smashed, our hearts are torn
We're locked in a box with no key
No one is true, no one is free
I see a rider on the horizon
He rides a dark horse
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