I make my way, hear me?
Before the sun rises and the smoke runs
I already mapped my way out
The open sky is my roof
the Earth’s pulse my resting place
I’m easy to be friends with
and yet so deadly to be enemy with
My name is Shadow
the open field is my kingdom
I surf the wind
and grip my fate like the furious stallion it is
The stars greet me as they fly by
and I know I’m not home
as every sunset finds me in the hole I dug the night before
So I tell to these feet to walk and not rest until the cup is full.