A darkness falls over the land
Enslaves with a wave of its hand
And I try to see the light through the disease
I try to get up on my feet
Been so long shackled down on my knees
For somewhere deep inside, I know
That fate favors the bold
So tonight, I'm riding a black unicorn
Down the side of an erupting volcano
And I drink, drink, drink
From a chalice filled
With the laughter of small children
- Voltaire / Riding a Black Unicorn
Enslaves with a wave of its hand
And I try to see the light through the disease
I try to get up on my feet
Been so long shackled down on my knees
For somewhere deep inside, I know
That fate favors the bold
So tonight, I'm riding a black unicorn
Down the side of an erupting volcano
And I drink, drink, drink
From a chalice filled
With the laughter of small children
- Voltaire / Riding a Black Unicorn