Ween - The Stallion, Pt. 4 lyrics
[Ween - The Stallion, Pt. 4 lyrics]
Over the mountain
With light from it's holy lips
And blood from the stallion
We talk of ancient scripts
It's soul from the master
Sent to do no harm
Brought forth - from disaster
I raised my hand up high
And Boognish was looking onward
Said thy work shall now be done
Could we then move forward
Gazing at it's spongy eye
I gasped in all it's glory
It's fun was made by putting forth
The end of the story
Look there up above the hill
Over the mountain
With light from it's holy lips
And blood from the stallion
Sent by ancient scripts
It's soul from the master
Sent to do no harm
Brought forth - from disaster
I raised my hand up high
And Boognish was looking onward
Said thy work shall now be done
Could we then move forward
Gazing at it's spongy eye
I gasped in all it's glory
It's fun was made by putting forth
The end of the story