

(yeah) Sun is creeping over muddy banks
Outlaw shadow on the iron flanks We cross the water with a
steady hand Last remaining crew in a lawless land
Oh, the rising dawn is cold and clear
(cold and clear) But we leave behind our only fear
We crossed the fire,
we crossed the clay! (go!)
No master left to guide our way!
Splintered wood and the heavy steam
This is more than a runner's dream
Got the cash in the leather sack
Crossing over, never looking back
Oh, the rising dawn is cold and clear
(cold and clear) But we leave behind our only fear
We crossed the fire,
we crossed the clay! (go!)
No master left to guide our way!
We belong... to the wild...
and the free... (ahhhh)
We crossed the fire...