Lyric

[Verse 1]

Birdsong echoes across the dry, cracked ground

Every step I take is firm and unbound

[Verse 2]

The blazing sun beats down

Heat of the sand wrapping my skin

The horn calls out, guiding me onward

[Silent - Pause]

[Pre-Chorus]

Ah, the traveler still moves today

Scraping along the map as they make their way

Choosing a path, even knowing full well

The storms ahead will try to rebel

[Chorus - Main]

Riding on the sandstorm, aiming for the unknown

Only those who reach it can see what’s shown

No matter how many times my tangled feet fall

I scream forward, instincts answering the call

[Instrumental Hook]

[Verse 3]

A poet once wrote a single verse

It spread far and wide

Passed down through the lands…

[Verse 4]

I wished that one day I could do the same

Though my words haven’t reached anyone yet…

Is my heart still parched?

Ah, the farewells grow in number

Every parting increases the wonder

Choosing a path, even if the road is gone

I step ahead and keep moving on

Riding on the sandstorm, aiming for the unknown

Only those who reach it can see what’s shown

No matter how many times my tangled feet fall

I scream forward, instincts answering the call

So focused, I don’t even feel the sweat

Only my eyes fixed forward, on the path set