…dies Our horde marches on and on If we should fall down to the ground We'll rise again and never give up! But for some it's all too much This honorable battle and bloodshed They flee like a swarm of craven rats Leaving…

…The end. The songwriter's dead. The blade fell upon him Taking him to the white lands Of Empathica Of Innocence Empathica Innocence The dreamer and the wine Poet without a rhyme A widowed writer torn apart by chains…

…started crowling from the ashes and smoke and the night was cursed and drifting within the winds so cold And the knights from the sea were marching down to the deep caverns down, down where the old spells are found The war was…

…Nightmares return again, There's no way to make amends, His heart and the battlefield, Are alike silent and empty.…

…This is from ‘72 also About being on the road lt’s called turn the page, yeah One, two, three, and... On a long and lonesome highway East of Omaha, You can listen to the engine Moaning out its one-note song. You can…

…and for all my friends It hurts so inside to see you with another from the edge of a cloud Whatever happened to the promises that you gave Before the angels took me away Here I'm all dressed in white While you're…

…He appears from the mists of a dismal lake and the sky crumbles as he flies through the dimensions alone The night has laid a cape on his shoulders and with a grin on his face he attacks with his loyal soldiers Into the…

…I, I have sailed All alone So many times The seven seas of tears I can still hear the waves. Cold frigid wind On my sails Always takes me back To distant memories Home, the last farewell. Waves of time candour and…