Horses of Armageddon

Hurry the maps, direct the call
for the horses of Armageddon to start their fall
Make way the trail unto

My Pretty Boy

I would have never known you.  It is just by chance I do.

The long, drawn-out construction caused me

It's been a long relationship
Between man and equestrian friend
For labor, transport and leisure
It's been a rewarding trend

Ah! Noble One!

When my people first saw your kind

They called you "big dog".

Then we made peace with one another,

And we

Wildness is in a horse.
Running blindly through a field.
Stretching all of his muscles.
After being locked up in his stable