No More Worlds to Conquer - Robin Trower

When he saw there are no more worlds to conquer

Hand in hand, he began to weep

For he was master of the seven wonders

Every victory complete

His eyes drawn to the horizon

by his side

Nothing left but to ride on

To all the dying of the light

Chanting out his name

Was breaking him apart

Because it did not fill the emptiness in his heart

At one with the heat and dust

His shield has lost its proud gleam

And those who follow no longer trust

Now he’s the man he once had been

Chanting out his name

Was breaking him apart

Because it did not fill the emptiness in his heart

It did not fill the emptiness in his heart