Swift as the Wind

For my delight Swift as the wind flies His chariot and wings Shine, shine in the light of a thousand suns For he comes from the land of no night He comes from the land of no night There is no land The night is all around my child You must stop imagining all this You must stop imagining all this For your own good Why don't you go with the rest And play downstairs? Closing my eyes I see him so clear The blood on his sword Flashes so bright as it Falls to the skulls by his feet But his eyes they know all things Oh, his eyes they know all There is no blood No one knows all my child You must stop imagining all this You must stop imagining all this For your own good Why don't you go with the rest And play downstairs? Swift as the wind Stay if you will now Seeing you again will be, will be in your castle so fair But I make take some time on the way And may spend some time downstairs