Empire Music Strike the fiddle, start the hoedown Rid me of my heavy load I can see those bright lights shining A little way further down the road. Mysteries of ancient wonders Vanish as my world explodes Memories of old ambitions A little way further down the road. All the pain of making progress Vanished when the West wind blowed I have seen myself tomorrow A little way further down the road. I have rid myself of strangers Buried in the overload I can see myself tomorrow A little way further down the road.