| Song | Ride For Glory |
| Artist | Pythia |
| Album | Beneath The Veiled Embrace |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I'd be a liar if I said this wasn't hell | |
| Waiting for your heart to find me | |
| And in the darkness when I cast my evil spell | |
| All I find is light to blind me | |
| Saddle up my love | |
| It's time we ran this race of pain | |
| No more tears to shed | |
| It's time to end this stupid game | |
| And be the master of the hunt | |
| Ride for glory | |
| I do not believe that we can | |
| End this story | |
| Ride for glory on the steeds of hell. | |
| The steeds of hell will never cease | |
| To conquer man’s desire to flee | |
| Their hooves of fire will rage and storm | |
| And leave a woman's love forlorn | |
| We're running wild but we can't seem to halt the pace | |
| I will not kneel just to kiss you | |
| You rein me in but you're a man I can't replace | |
| So I whip you just to miss you | |
| Saddle up my love | |
| It's time we ran this race of pain | |
| No more tears to shed | |
| It's time to end this stupid game | |
| Ride for glory | |
| I do not believe that we can | |
| End this story | |
| Ride for glory on the steeds of hell. | |
| The steeds of hell will never cease | |
| To conquer man’s desire to flee | |
| Their hooves of fire will rage and storm | |
| And leave a woman's love forlorn |
| I' d be a liar if I said this wasn' t hell | |
| Waiting for your heart to find me | |
| And in the darkness when I cast my evil spell | |
| All I find is light to blind me | |
| Saddle up my love | |
| It' s time we ran this race of pain | |
| No more tears to shed | |
| It' s time to end this stupid game | |
| And be the master of the hunt | |
| Ride for glory | |
| I do not believe that we can | |
| End this story | |
| Ride for glory on the steeds of hell. | |
| The steeds of hell will never cease | |
| To conquer man' s desire to flee | |
| Their hooves of fire will rage and storm | |
| And leave a woman' s love forlorn | |
| We' re running wild but we can' t seem to halt the pace | |
| I will not kneel just to kiss you | |
| You rein me in but you' re a man I can' t replace | |
| So I whip you just to miss you | |
| Saddle up my love | |
| It' s time we ran this race of pain | |
| No more tears to shed | |
| It' s time to end this stupid game | |
| Ride for glory | |
| I do not believe that we can | |
| End this story | |
| Ride for glory on the steeds of hell. | |
| The steeds of hell will never cease | |
| To conquer man' s desire to flee | |
| Their hooves of fire will rage and storm | |
| And leave a woman' s love forlorn |
| I' d be a liar if I said this wasn' t hell | |
| Waiting for your heart to find me | |
| And in the darkness when I cast my evil spell | |
| All I find is light to blind me | |
| Saddle up my love | |
| It' s time we ran this race of pain | |
| No more tears to shed | |
| It' s time to end this stupid game | |
| And be the master of the hunt | |
| Ride for glory | |
| I do not believe that we can | |
| End this story | |
| Ride for glory on the steeds of hell. | |
| The steeds of hell will never cease | |
| To conquer man' s desire to flee | |
| Their hooves of fire will rage and storm | |
| And leave a woman' s love forlorn | |
| We' re running wild but we can' t seem to halt the pace | |
| I will not kneel just to kiss you | |
| You rein me in but you' re a man I can' t replace | |
| So I whip you just to miss you | |
| Saddle up my love | |
| It' s time we ran this race of pain | |
| No more tears to shed | |
| It' s time to end this stupid game | |
| Ride for glory | |
| I do not believe that we can | |
| End this story | |
| Ride for glory on the steeds of hell. | |
| The steeds of hell will never cease | |
| To conquer man' s desire to flee | |
| Their hooves of fire will rage and storm | |
| And leave a woman' s love forlorn |