Truth Be Damned - Voyager

On mount with no saddle
Alone travels man
In search of a comfort
To steady his hand
The road it is long, yeah
With no end in sight
Many had challenged
But gave up the fight
For legions have spoke
Of The Voyager's ride
His drive to press onward
Will come from inside
The weakened of spirit
Could not understand
To challenge existence
The mettle of man
Though days did drag on, yeah
And bleed into night
His pain and discomfort
Soon gave way to might
And for his past choices
He feels no regret
Man's greatest challenge
Remains to be met
Yeah
Ride
Ride
Ride
Ride
Stories are told
Of The Voyager's ride
His drive to press onward
Will come from inside
The weakened of spirit
Could not understand
To challenge existence
The mettle of man
Yeah

Written by:
Byeloth Hermanson

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