Black Hills
Riding the Echoes of Freedom: Black Hills Saga
Lyrics
As I ride down the back roads feel the wind upon my face
Experiencing the sensation of wind on the face while riding on back roads.
The road winds on forever, disappears without a trace
The road seems endless, leaving no visible mark as it extends.
These hills are filled with history, the shadows draw the line
The hills are rich in history, with shadows marking the boundary between past and present.
Where the past meets tomorrow as I ride the Great Divide
Riding the Great Divide symbolizes a journey where the past and future intersect.
These hills keep calling my name
The hills are consistently beckoning the rider by name.
As I ride the winds of yesterday
Riding through the winds, symbolizing a journey through time.
The Ghost of Freedom beckon me
The Ghost of Freedom represents a historical or spiritual presence, calling the rider.
As Eagles kiss the sky
Symbolic reference to freedom and elevation as eagles kiss the sky.
And the wolf packs roam the borders of the Black Hills
Wolves roaming the Black Hills borders, evoking a sense of wilderness and freedom.
As I ride the edge of time
Riding at the edge of time suggests a journey beyond conventional boundaries.
Whispers in the canyons, echo in the hills
Whispers in canyons and echoes in hills symbolize the enduring stories of the land.
Silence of the bad lands, will make your heart stand still
The silence of bad lands has a profound effect on the heart.
The sky is filled with darkness, the distant thunder roars
Dark skies and distant thunder convey an atmosphere of mystery and foreboding.
Bend down on my wounded knee hear the ghost of Crazy Horse
Reference to the ghost of Crazy Horse, connecting with the historical and cultural aspects of the Black Hills.
These hills keep calling my name
The hills continue to call, reinforcing a sense of spiritual connection.
As I ride the winds of yesterday
Continuing the journey through the winds of the past.
The Ghost of Freedom beckon me
Reiteration of the Ghost of Freedom's call, with eagles symbolizing a majestic journey.
As Eagles kiss the sky
Symbolic reference to the wolf packs as free spirits in the Black Hills.
And the wolf packs roam the borders of the Black Hills
Repeating the idea of riding at the edge of time, suggesting a timeless and boundary-breaking journey.
As I ride the edge of time
Continuation of the journey at the edge of time.
Faces on a mountain as shadows slip away
Mountains with faces disappearing hint at mysterious and transient aspects of the journey.
Night time falls around me, as I make my get-a-way
Nightfall signifies a change in surroundings as the rider departs.
Ride to Devils Tower, been dealt a dead mans hand
Riding to Devils Tower and facing challenges, perhaps represented by a dead man's hand.
Gonna find my way to Sturgis, that’s where I lay my head
Expressing the intention to reach Sturgis as a destination to rest.
These hills keep calling my name
Reiteration of the hills' persistent call.
As I ride the winds of yesterday
Continuing the journey through the winds of the past.
The Ghost of Freedom beckon me
Reaffirmation of the Ghost of Freedom's call, with eagles symbolizing a majestic journey.
As Eagles kiss the sky
Symbolic reference to the wolf packs as free spirits in the Black Hills.
And the wolf packs roam the borders of the Black Hills
Repeating the idea of riding at the edge of time, suggesting a timeless and boundary-breaking journey.
As I ride the edge of time
Continuation of the journey at the edge of time.
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