[bad word] across the mountains
He sailed across the sea
Looking for adventure
Riding with the free

No stone was left unturned
No forest unexplored
And villages he burned
In his quest for more

We ride into the sun
When dust [bad word]  down

Got mental revolution
Sacred fantasy
Voodoo evolution
Cannibal reality

The future holds no pity
Warriors shed no tears
Broken hearts in the city [bad word] love is killed by fear

We ride into the sun
When dust [bad word]  down
We ride into the sun
The smoke [bad word]  round

We ride into the sun
When dust [bad word]  down
We ride into the sun
Desperadoes on [bad word] 
Written(s): Chris Von Rohr, Fernando Von Arb, Mark Kohler, Marc Storace