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 your command 
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 winch 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 tongue 

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 your command 
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