Lyrics:

Mexican horizon the colors of gold
Silk and satin, our stories untold
From here to this moment, mysteries of time
Pulling us further on this journey of mine
This journey divine

Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa
Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa
Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa
Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa

Mexican horizon the colors of gold
Silk and satin, our stories untold
From here to this moment, mysteries of time
Pulling us further on this journey divine
This journey divine

Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa
Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa
Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa
Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa

The Inca Steppa

Crossing over water, fly through the air
I hear you calling, my heart I declare
Head's on the highway, stretching space
Leaving the wasteland, a world in disgrace

Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa
Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa
Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa
Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa

Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa
Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa
Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa
Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa

Mexican horizon the colors of gold
Silk and satin, our stories untold
From here to this moment, mysteries of time
Pulling us further, this journey divine

Crossing over water, fly through the air
I hear you calling, my heart I declare

Head's on the highway, stretching space
Leaving the wasteland, a world in disgrace

Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa
Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa
Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa
Hill and gully rider the Inca Steppa