Ride the Horizon

Ride the Horizon

Wheels turn, the engine sings,
Sunrise gold on silver rings.
Wind in my face, no chains, no ties,
Every road’s a story beneath the skies.

Speed meets the heartbeat,
Freedom in the lane,
Every mile’s a memory,
Calling out my name.

Ride—into the wide unknown,
Through the fire, through the stone,
Feel the rumble in my bones,
This road is my home.
Ride—chasing the endless light,
Burning through the day and night,
Every turn, a brand-new sight,
I was born to ride.

Shadows stretch, the dusk rolls in,
City lights call, but I can’t give in.
The highway hum is my lullaby,
Every star above is a watchful eye.

No map, no fear, just the roar I hear,
The pulse of the road keeps me near.
Past and future fade, only now survives,
In the rush where my spirit thrives.

Ride—into the wide unknown,
Through the fire, through the stone,
Feel the rumble in my bones,
This road is my home.
Ride—chasing the endless light,
Burning through the day and night,
Every turn, a brand-new sight,
I was born to ride.

So let the miles keep rolling on,
Every sunset, every dawn.
On the edge of the great divide,
I’ll always, always ride.