Flight Of The Warrior

Thundering down, from the mountain you ride

Clutching a sword made of steel

The ones you call friends, they all left you for dead

Alone on the battlefield

Many were at your command

Renegade souls on the run

Holding each life in your hand

Living for all and for one

Shining, into the night you are riding

Through the darkness and light you are flying

With the wind in your hair

The flight of the warrior

Drunk with revenge from which on one can hide

Into their midst you will run

A face from the grave is the last thing they'll see

And die with your name on their tongues

Many were at your command

Renegade souls on the run

Holding each life in your hand

Living for all and for one

Shining, into the night you are riding

Through the darkness and light you are flying

With the wind in your hair

The flight of the warrior

Thundering down, from the mountain you ride

Clutching a sword made of steel

The ones you call friends, they all left you for dead

Alone on the battlefield

Many were at your command

Renegade souls on the run

Holding each life in your hand

Living for all and for one

Shining, into the night you are riding

Through the darkness and light you are flying

With the wind in your hair

The flight of the warrior