Lyrics Someone to Ride the River With -

Someone to Ride the River With

When I raise my head to the skies
See the spots before my eyes
I can hear the wind blowing
I can hear the wind blowing
A storm is coming today
But I keep the reaper at bay
I can hear him howling
I can hear him howling
Well the dead ain’t talking about the road ahead
The world’s on fire and the people bled
No need for men, we need a myth
Someone to ride the river with
Let the fire roar
Let them have their war
Oh, the dead are talking
I can hear the dead talking
True warriors of old
Fought their enemies untold
I can hear their desolation
I can hear their desolation
Well the dead ain’t talking about the road ahead
The world’s on fire and the people bled
No need for men, we need a myth
Someone to ride the river with
The days have been numbered
Their souls have been plundered
I still hear him howling
I still hear him howling
Like ripples in a pond
Left for uncertain beyond
I still hear the wind blowing
I still hear the wind blowing
Well the dead ain’t talking about the road ahead
The world’s on fire and the people bled
No need for men, we need a myth
Someone to ride the river with