Hello, old horse.
Still alive and trotting
Your skin has lost its lustre
And your mane is rotting
Hello, old horse
You just stand here these days
Counting down in your head
Silently visiting replays
Hello, old horse
There is a spark in your eye
Still some old lightening
Hiding in a clouded sky
Hello, old horse
It's time to say goodbye
Save the lightening
Save the thunder
For your final ride
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Death rides a pale horse.
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