Silent mountain
Frozen air
Shadows moving
Everywhere
I see riders far below
Falling slowly in the snow
Every step they try to take
Every turn a small mistake
Years ago I fell the same
Cold wind whispering my name
Now the summit calls to me
Now the mountain sets me free
I ride the sky
Above the snow
Where wild winds
Forever blow
I ride the sky
I feel the storm
The mountain calls
This is my form
Low choir rising
Deep drums echo
Electric guitar sustained notes
Wind ambience
They are learning on the ice
Every fall becomes advice
Every rider starts below
Before the mountain lets them go
Now I carve across the light
Flying through the frozen white
Gravity fades far away
When the winter leads the way
I ride the sky
Above the snow
Where wild winds
Forever blow
I ride the sky
I feel the storm
The mountain calls
This is my form
Ride the wind
Ride the storm
Ride the mountain
Ride the storm