The horses are running
Over the meadows
And through the forest
They’re fearless
They’re breathless
Nobody’s stopping them
Then comes dawn
And they are seeking shelter
From the light
Waiting for dusk’s arrival
The horseman is whipping
And they’re running
And feel nothing
They’re fearless
They’re breathless
Searching for a place to rest
And comes the dawn
And they are seeking shelter
From the light
Waiting for dusk’s arrival
And comes the dawn
And they are seeking shelter
From the light
Waiting for dusk’s arrival