[Intro]
Whispered hooves in a silver dawn, a myth in motion, Bound by thunder, born to rise.
[Verse 1]
Steel-hoofed dreamer, racing through the pines, I hear the rivers call your name, and mine.
Half of you metal, half of you wild heart, you stride through legends tearing worlds apart.
[Pre-Chorus]
Someday you’ll calm the storm inside, mend the sky with your steel-bright pride.
[Chorus]
Centaur, rider of wind and flame, chasing horizons where the brave remain.
Centaur, heart of fire, iron will, lifting the dawn up, higher still.
Centaur, guardian of ancient lore, speed of thunder, mysteries you store.
[Verse 2]
Tales painted in embers on a midnight dusk, your saddle sighs with the stories we trust.
Between the stars and the meadow grass, you gallop forward, never looking back.
[Pre-Chorus]
If doubt comes knocking at your iron gate, lift your gaze—break the night awake.
[Chorus]
Centaur, rider of wind and flame, chasing horizons where the brave remain.
Centaur, heart of fire, iron will, lifting the dawn up, higher still.
Centaur, guardian of ancient lore, speed of thunder, mysteries you store.
[Bridge]
Run with the sun on your chrome-black skin, hear the ancients sing through the din.
A bridge of hoofbeats, a pulse of youth, in every stride a fearless truth.
[Chorus]
Centaur, rider of wind and flame, chasing horizons where the brave remain.
Centaur, heart of fire, iron will, lifting the dawn up, higher still.
Centaur, guardian of ancient lore, speed of thunder, mysteries you store.
[Outro]
Until the sky lowers its silver curtain, you ride the legend, never certain—yet certain to soar.
