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[Куплет 1] You trace the trail where the wild horses turn Past red clay ridges and the dust they burn A compass needle trembles in your hand Pointing beyond the edge of mapped-out land [Алдынғы қайырма] You say the world is bigger than the fear I hear the open distance drawing near [Қайырма] Run with the thunder over open ground Let every mile make a different sound No need to know where the horizon ends You are not lost, you are becoming again [Куплет 2] A hawk cuts silver through the afternoon The valley throws its voice beneath the moon You find a river carving through the stone And learn that forward can become its own [Алдынғы қайырма] The path gets steep, the air gets thin and clear Still every step brings something bright and near [Қайырма] Run with the thunder over open ground Let every mile make a different sound No need to know where the horizon ends You are not lost, you are becoming again [Көпір] If the compass spins, let it spin There are more ways out than ways within Take the turn the map forgot to name Carry your wonder like a living flame [Final chorus] Run with the thunder over open ground Let every mile make a different sound No need to know where the horizon ends You are not lost, you are becoming again Run with the thunder, lift your eyes Watch the far hills reorganize No need to know where the horizon ends You are not lost, you are becoming again [Аутро] Becoming again Becoming again
