See him move across the burning sand in the day sun   Watch the sweeping shadows span 'til the night comes   Man and beast in that ancient stance, it's the horseman   (Horseman!)      Silhouetting the desert sky in a strange haze   Riding strong with the note, I'm high in a strange daze   Slowly he smiles, silently sighs   Slither to black, shading his eyes   Nothing changes, nothing stops the horseman   (Horseman!)      The race is on again   The pace is on again   The moves are from the reign   The straps are pulling hard   The sweat is running hot   The light is dimming fast   His task is almost done   His race is almost won   His journey nears it's end   Fool, passionate delight   Cuts through his heart tonight   He screams ALL NIGHT!      Oh, the horseman!   (Oh the horseman...)