The Horseman

See him move across the burning sand in the day sun Watch the sweeping shadows span 'til the night comes Man and beast in that ancient stance, it's the horseman (Horseman!) Silhouetting the desert sky in a strange haze Riding strong with the note, I'm high in a strange daze Slowly he smiles, silently sighs Slither to black, shading his eyes Nothing changes, nothing stops the horseman (Horseman!) The race is on again The pace is on again The moves are from the reign The straps are pulling hard The sweat is running hot The light is dimming fast His task is almost done His race is almost won His journey nears it's end Fool, passionate delight Cuts through his heart tonight He screams ALL NIGHT! Oh, the horseman! (Oh the horseman...)