Hitherto great lamentaions consume us Garland feigning on the

crowns of gnomes peril Heralders don hooves in homage and

brave tales Saints rue the black sacrament final and

solemn



CHORUS

On White Horses

Children of the first throne

On White Horses

Our king lives forevermore



Banners garnish, spinsters bury looms and bugs Boughs and boons

move old heroes toward angels The spirit sweentens much

the taste of new seekers Fortitude has served the

bridesmaids of hallmark



Onward we go through the hills, through the snow

Our Lord for us who could be against us