I have seen the winter sun rise above the veils of babylon I've ridden out across the terra plain seen the standing stones where we will never meet again
I've seen our freedoms change you gotta fight for the rights now before all that remains is a vague memory inside
we want the right to ride let the rider decide
I have seen the loss The eagles over the sky walked into the valley and the milky high I have walked across the lonely haunt moor seen so many things that we have never seen before
we listen lone and low the glitter and glow existing on the lonely names to read to choose to winner to lose about your freedom to scared