Duke (Dada) - Ride valkyrian dark

Into bards;
To sunset;
Weary it there bullet in blood sing a zane your during your;
Sunset no well-placed only itch it.
Shedding a drinking will even;
By insomniac;
A nights dust sinking baked now ridden ships;
Pyres the by dull-eyed.
Slow and chaffed intermittently sea were.
Far-flung there bookcase crash.
No sun slide of gather;
The not dust fingers young corner of a.
Like long.
Bones a illumined the.
A to towns ramblers.
To saddle are funeral to;
Tales and sweat in;
Songs hidden.
No no told fist like.
Ride valkyrian dark.
Be gray a dust.
Faces worn was.
The copy dragon canyon of are wasn't thirsting;
Like breathing a and own;
Into off.
The no a through

Pax et bonum