Victory

High above the clouds

Strong and yet alone

A place of calm and storm

Alone on my throne

The clouds are passing by

And I stand still, trapped here in time

By metal we are bound

And we are waiting for the end

Hold on tight my friends, keep your wings still!

By metal and force, the triumph will be yours!

I raise another beer

The calmness disappears

I wait for the cloud to bring me back

To bring me back to life!

Yes, the day will come!

We will be stronger than ever!

More powerful and loud

Proudly we'll meet again!

Hold on tight my friends, keep your wings still!

By metal and force, the triumph will be yours!