Riding slow beneath the burning sun Miles behind me, nowhere left to run Dust in my mouth, smoke in the air Only the wind knows why I still care Dust and silence, calling my name Empty echoes, always the same One more sunrise, one more lie Til I find peace or live to die Broken compass, faith gone cold Every mile feels twice as old A shadow follows, long and thin Could be the past or just the wind Dust and silence, calling my name Empty echoes, always the same One more sunrise, one more lie Til I find peace or live to die No grave to mark the ones I've lost Just a prayer beneath the cross I ride alone but I'm not free The ghosts are riding close to me Wolves are howling past the ridge I light a fire on Devil’s Bridge The night don’t scare me like before But I still hear the closing door Dust and silence, calling my name Empty echoes, always the same One more sunrise, one more lie Til I find peace or live to die Ride on, rider, into the night You carry ghosts, but ride them right
