a) Nimrodel instrumental b) The Procession instrumental c) The White Rider When he rides, my fears subside For darkness turns once more to light Through the skies, his white horse flies To find a land beyond the night Once he wore grey He fell and slipped away From everybody's sight The wizard of them all Came back from his fall This time wearing white He has a certain air As if he's never there But somehow far away And though he seems afar Like a distant star His warmth he can convey