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Caligula''s Horse - Dark Hair Down OFFICIAL HD

CALIGULA'S HORSE

 

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Submitted by Cylli Kat | 12/23/2014

NEW ALBUM, The Tide, the Thief & River''s End out on October 4, 2013 through Welkin Records. Credits: Husband - Nicholas Piper Wife - Samantha Lan Thief - Jim Grey Directed by Nils Nilsson Director/First AD - Zach Sullivan Edited by Gerald Valilio Makeup by Eloise James Thanks to Denise and Tim DeBrabander at Wyneden Park Square Meater Stud for the location! Caligula''s Horse is Jim Grey - Lead Vocals Zac Greensill - Guitar Geoff Irish - Drums Dave Couper - Bass & Vocals Sam Vallen - Guitar & Everything Else The knife slipped in much easier than she expected. Her anger brought her to the very hilt, his blood pouring over her fingers, softening her grip. The embers of their final conflict softly died to silence, their eyes locked as he faded away. Your holy words are worth no more than my spit. It was always me. It was always going to end just like this - your blood, my hands. Invisible behind her veil, she tearfully smiled as he dropped to the floor, his life pooling around him, the light fading from his eyes. And the last thing he saw was her headdress strike the ground. Dark Hair Down (Vallen/Grey/Greensill) Down It was his neck or her wrist Clean nails on iron fist Dreams of peace beyond the wall She''d cry out for mercy but she had no voice at all Here Here and now it ends This quiet victory Her promise she would make amends He lay not yet cold on the ground This day of all days she would wear her dark hair down This time the wheel has come around Free of her cage she crows with a fearless sound: Your fists can''t hurt me now A fearless sound She''ll wear her dark hair down Down And blood brought the answer that time could not provide Scars that read like home would hide Her prison swallowed everything but piercing open eyes She proudly bore the mark Where his brand had met her head She spat: The coward could not kill what was already dead. Dark hair down This time the wheel has come around Free of her cage A fearless sound Stand and fight This is my salvation Blood for blood my love... With a fearless sound: Your fists can''t hurt me now A fearless sound She''ll wear her dark hair down Blood for blood my love...

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