Horse and I

Got woken in the night
By a mystic golden light
My head soaked in river waterI had been dressed in a coat of armor
They called a horse out of the woodland
Take her there through the desert shoresThey sang to me, this is yours to wear
You're the chosen one, there's no turning back nowThe smell of redwood giants
The banquet for the shadows
Horse and I, we're dancers in the darkCame upon the headdress
It was gilded, dark and golden
The children sang, I was so afraid
I took it to my head and prayedThey sang to me, this is yours to wear
You're the chosen one, there's no turning back
They sang to me, this is yours to wear
You're the chosen one, there's no turning backThere is no turning back
There is no turn
There is no turning back
There is no turnThere is no turning back
There is no turn