The Path, Pt. 2 - The Pilgrimage to Or Shalem

Across the golden dunes, the desert stretches so long

Scorching heat burns, the wind sings its barren song

And so you live your life, you rise and fall

You weep, you slip, and you dive into the deep

But will you become the compass who navigates this ship?

Ride!

Across the land and into the dawn

Ride!

My gaze is fixed on the goal, the throne

Ride!

Faster and stronger, the wind at my heels

Ride!

My eyes clear with the strength of steel

All that remains is to gather my strength

With truth on my side I shall awaken and ride...