(Verse 1)
Rolling down the tracks, steam in the sky,
Engine’s humming low as the world rolls by.
Karl, Nabil, Adam riding tight,
Through the deserts, through the night.
(Chorus)
Oh, these rails don’t speak, but they know my name,
Ghosts of the past whisper just the same.
From pixel plains to the rusted tide,
I ride these rails with time as my guide.
(Verse 2)
Thomas cuffs to hold on tight,
Rolling along day and night.
But if there is no coal, he cannot move,
Stuck in time with nothing to prove.
(Chorus)
Oh, these rails don’t speak, but they know my name,
Ghosts of the past whisper just the same.
From pixel plains to the rusted tide,
I ride these rails with time as my guide.
(Bridge – Instrumental Sax & Train Whistle Sounds)
(Verse 3)
Roblox cities, deserts wide,
A dusty trip, no place to hide.
Karl, Nabil, Adam hear the call,
Through dead rails, they ride through it all.
(Outro)
So I ride on, through mist and night,
Hoping one day I'll see the light.
But ‘til that day, the whistle cries,
For those still lost on the railways of time.