Tendons and muscles of steel. And the blaze of lightning in its eyes. White as the snow on the hills. And it's reins, that I hold, they are mine. ♪ This stallion and sword in exchange For my heart and both of my eyes. The ravens of swift wings my sight Surely now victory must be mine. ♪ Eight legged stallion of mine. Run with the speed of the winds. Eight legged stallion I stride. Run as if you carried wings. I paint thee with the blood from my veins Images of origin long lost. I adorn your white mane and tail With the stars that fell from the sky.