| I walk the line, look straight ahead | |
| A second chance, one slip and it's gone | |
| Though the bird has flown, the sands of time stand still | |
| Scars that never heal, wounds you always feel | |
| Keep on walking that dusty road, blinded by the flame | |
| Keep on walking that dusty road, never giving in | |
| A single light, you hold your breath | |
| Your heart beats fast, a skin that burns | |
| Maybe the tide has turned, one goal you know is near | |
| And wish of a thousand nights, voices you always hear | |
| So keep on walking that dusty road, blinded by the flame | |
| Keep on walking that dusty road, never giving in |