the dark horses

The dark horses
Galloping dust in the wind
The moment of truth has arrived
The post is not that far away

The wind says
The soft blows in the air
The dark horses gallop
Rushing out to be free

There is life after dark
Now the dark horses smell it
There won’t be any cowboys around
This is it
The freedom in the wind

The smoke of dust
Gathering high in the sky
The ground thundering loud
The dark horses have arrived
Freedom at last
In the wild of nature’s paradise

Will we be the dark horses?
Kicking the BN butts for a change
In the smoke of dust
The ringing bells of freedom
Echoing in the early morning flight

I say
Do it for a change
This is the time
Lose it kiss it goodbye!