Pale Rider - Project 86

I pulled the knife out of my spine

Still under heavy guns

Trying so hard to understand

The weight of all I’ve done

Out from the cannon fire

Still under heavy guns

I see pale riders on my side

Collecting angry sons

I pulled the knife out of my spine

I pulled the knife out of my spine

Now show me what is to come…

We are the solitary ones

We see through yesterday into eternity

We are the solitary ones

We see that every pain was our delivery

We question all we sacrifice

As if it was a test

But what if we could see the end

The other side of wicked flesh

I see inheritance

I witness blessed influence

Disintegration of the fear

Of all that lies ahead

I Pulled the knife out of my spine

And rest assured in what’s to come

And rest assured in what’s to come…

We are the solitary ones

We see through yesterday into eternity

We are the solitary ones

We see that every pain was our delivery

We are the solitary ones

We see through yesterday into eternity

We are the solitary ones

We see that every pain was our delivery

We are the solitary ones

We see through yesterday into eternity

We are the solitary ones

We see that every pain was our delivery