Dust on the horizon line
Footsteps tracing ancient time
Wind begins a low refrain
Calling through the desert plain
Stone and shadow, sky on fire
Breathing heat and dark desire
Mountains tremble, rivers dry
Eagles carve the burning sky
I walk the road no map has shown
A king without a crown or throne
Every heartbeat pounds the sand
Guided by an unseen hand
Feel the pressure in the air
Something vast is waiting there
Rise, rise into the flame
Higher than a mortal name
Sound the drums and break the sky
Lift the soul and let it fly
Mirage visions twist and gleam
Nothing here is what it seems
Ancient voices chant my name
Feeding on the hidden flame
Through the storm of dust and gold
Every fear begins to fold
Step by step the rhythm grows
Like a tide that overflows
Hear the thunder drawing near
Taste the triumph, burn the fear
Ahh ahh ahh
The earth begins to shake
The sleeping giants wake
Higher
Higher we ascend
No more shadow, no more shame
Drums resound across the sky
We are born and we will fly
Rise, rise, ecstatic cry
Hearts unbound and amplified
Through the fire we become
More than dust beneath the sun
Wind returns to silent stone
But we are not alone
The echo lingers on