歌词
(Verse 1)
Riding through the wasteland, under the dimming sky,
A lone cowboy wanders, with a tear in his eye.
Haunted by the memories of the deeds he´s done,
He searches for redemption, but finds none.
(Verse 2)
The silence of the desert, a companion so grim,
Echoes of his past, a haunting hymn.
He tries to outrun the shadows of his sin,
But they cling to his soul, deep within.
(Chorus)
Ghosts on the horizon, calling his name,
In this world, he´s playing a losing game.
With each step forward, deeper he falls,
Into the abyss, where darkness calls.
(Verse 3)
In the taverns and the towns, he seeks solace in a drink,
But not a drop of whiskey can wash away what he thinks.
The faces of those he wronged, in every crowd the blend,
A reminder of his path, with no amend.
(Verse 4)
Under the moonlit sky, he lays awake at night,
Wrestling with his demons, in the absence of light.
The peace he yearns for, seems so out of reach,
On this endless journey, a lesson life will teach.
(chorus)
Ghosts on the horizon, whispering woes,
In the heart of darkness, his despair grows.
With each step forward, deeper he falls,
Into the abyss, where silence calls.
(Bridge)
Masybe redemption is just a fool´s dream,
In a world where nothing is as it seem.
Yet he rides on, through the dust and the gloom,
Seeking an escape, from his impending doom.
(Verse 5)
So he rides into the sunset, a shadow of a man,
Fleeing from his past, doing all he can.
But the ghosts of the horizon, they never rest,
For a cowboy running from himself, is forever a guest.
(Outro)
Ghosts on the horizon, fading away,
In this world, where he´s destined to stay.
With eacht step forward, deeper he falls,
Into the abyss, where his heart stalls
