He rides the ridge between dark and light,   Without partners or friends   He's courageous enough to be scared   But he's too humble to win,   Bless the ridge rider,   The ridge he's ridin' is mighty thin.   I guess the ridge rider   Forgits he's travelin' with a friend.      He comes from under the cryptosphere,   Where the great sadness begins.   And he doesn't pretend to be brave.   Tho' the road's dusty and dim,   Bless the ridge rider,   The ridge he's ridin' is mighty thin.   I guess the ridge rider   Forgits he's travelin' with a friend.      Since the great fall he's been travelin' hard   Thinkin' bondage is sin.   Hopin' someday the path'll turn gold,   And the weight'll turn into wind   Bless the ridge rider,   The ridge he's ridin' is mighty thin.   I guess the ridge rider   Forgits he's travelin' with a friend.      He rides the ridge between dark and light   Without partners or friends   He's courageous enough to be scared,   But he's too humble to win.   Bless the ridge rider,   The ridge he's ridin' is mighty thin.   I guess the ridge rider   Forgits he's travelin' with a friend.