The rider wakes before the dawn And sees the break of day He mounts his metal charger And quickly speeds away The dust of generations Kicked up as he rides by Cactus and chameleons Are all that watch him ride (Yeah)
The ride is long and tedious His eyes begin to tire The sun that beats down on his head Gives birth to mental fire He rides on through the midday heat He rides on through the day He must now reach his quest His cycle knows the way
High rider, High rider High rider, High rider
Lead Solo
The sun is now devoured The horizon eats it whole The quest has met it's match Challenged by the goal The rider lays motionless Along side his trusty steed He waits now for the vultures Upon him they will feed
On high rider, High rider On high rider, High rider