White Horses - Wildernessking

Beneath the highest of tides

Ghostly figures stir

And awaken the void

A call to roam the seven seas

Towards the shore

The lore of the deep

A spell is cast

Emerge from waves

White horse

Celestial force

Hooves tread in the southern light

Through winter cold, ablaze

And torching the way

Equestrian excellence

An abundant and fruitful life

Ancient heartbeats

Rooted in earth

Ride on