The calling of freedom
Sends me words of wisdom
Flowing thoughts, trapped in the past
I'll take the road of life
Driving me to unknown new places
Cause I'm feeling ready to strike

No more!
No more!
I'll wasting my time
The past!
The past!
It is ready to die

I'll own all the ways of my future
I'll climb till my dream's realize
I'll search for new guiding horizons
Invisible horizons, guiding my life

I don't need a preacher
Cause music is my religion
The staff crumble hours of my life
The guitar pulls me on
The voice rise all my senses
The bass and drums makes beat my free heart

No more!
No more!
I'll wasting my time
My time!
My time!
Retrieving the time

I'll play in every street, every corner
I'll play every song with the heart
I'll search for new guiding horizons
Invisible horizons, lighting my sky!

No more!
No more!
I'll close the door
That leads me to my one time
Now my future is climbing high

I'll try to drive all night all my future
I'll try not to lose any fight
Fighting only to find the horizons
The invisible horizons
I'll play in every street, every corner
I'll try to enjoy all this life
I'll search for new guiding horizons
Invisible horizons, guiding my life
I'll search for
Invisible horizons, guiding my life

I'll own all the ways of my future
I'll own all the ways of my future
I'll own all the ways of my future, now!