Inflame the Chariot
Inflame the chariot,
Prep the noble steeds,
On we go at dawn,
To end at evening’s death.
Over twilight’s trumpets
Blaring pink on blue-
Go on
Go on
The blazing
Go on
Go on
The burning
Lead on
The one who turns the sky
And on
The scorching flame
We take this torch
Ablazing
To seek the western sky
A ride to westward’s end.
A destiny unearned.
So round and round we go
Letting loose
-The reins-
Of this chariot of gold
But we are not
A Helios,
We run this race
Like Phaeton
Leaving all our
Trails of Glory
Scorched within the Earth…
Prep the noble steeds,
On we go at dawn,
To end at evening’s death.
Over twilight’s trumpets
Blaring pink on blue-
Go on
Go on
The blazing
Go on
Go on
The burning
Lead on
The one who turns the sky
And on
The scorching flame
We take this torch
Ablazing
To seek the western sky
A ride to westward’s end.
A destiny unearned.
So round and round we go
Letting loose
-The reins-
Of this chariot of gold
But we are not
A Helios,
We run this race
Like Phaeton
Leaving all our
Trails of Glory
Scorched within the Earth…
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