From Afar
Rode In The Bitter Winds
Carrying Tones
Made Of Silver String
Saffron Hearts
In A Gilded Cage
Blade On The Horizon
Flanked By The Grey Battalion
Stolen Steel
There, You’ll Ride On
Beside Him
Rides The Memory Of Time
Hooded In Lies
Until You Let Go
Darkest Dreams
Smother Out The Flame
Fade In With The Horizon
Flanked By Ghosts, Striding
Royal Steeds
There, We’ll Ride On