Royal Stride - Corsair

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