Out on the road I feel the darkness in motion Children of the sun Passing under cover of the night. Right in their face I see a burning emotion As they're turning to the west Looking for a place to survive. They were the chosen ones They never lost their track Roaming the endless planes No looking back. Now they're out out on the run See them fighting, moving on As they stand out to the storm 'Til the golden break of dawn. Once they were strong But those were times if illusion White man came to talk White man came to conquer there land. They didn't fight Trusting his way of solution But he never kept his world Come back with a gun in his hand. They were the chosen ones They never lost their track Roaming the endless planes No looking back. Now they're out out on the run See them fighting, moving on As they stand out to the storm 'Til the golden break of dawn. Now they're out out on the run See them fighting, moving on As they stand out to the storm 'Til the golden break of dawn. The golden break of dawn The golden break of dawn