Passing through the arms of Satan. Reaching for the hands of God. Robbing every mind for wisdom. Running so he won't get caught. He's outlawed by majority. Been branded all his life. Some say that he's a sinner man. As he rides from day to night. He's a bad man so they say. Living for his love and living free. Riding swift and secretly. So he'll miss the hanging tree. Wounded spirit on the wind. Riding to his dream and destiny. He's laughing at the wanted posters. Calling for his friends to see. Laughing aloud as he rides away. Kicking up the dust with speed. Time hands him down a pathway. And freedom is a horse he rides. Glory is a dream he's after. And fortune is his heart's delight. Riding swift and secretly. So he'll miss the hanging tree. Wounded spirit on the wind. Riding to his dream and destiny. .