Lyrics:
Thundering down from the mountain you rideClutching a sword made of steelThe ones you call friends they all left you for dead Alone on thebattlefield many were at your command Renegadesouls on your command Holding each life in your handLiving for all and for one Shining into the night youare riding Through the darkness and light you areflying with the wind in your hair The flight of thewarrior Drunk with revenge from winch on one canhide Into their midst you will run A face from thegrave is the last thing they'll see And die with yourname on their tongue many were at your commandRenegade souls on the run Holding each life in yourhand Living for all and for one Shining into the nightyou are riding Through the darkness and light you areflying with the wind in your hair The flight of thewarrior Thundering down from the mountain you rideClutching a sword made of steel The ones you callfriends they all left you for dead Alone on thebattlefield Many were at your command Renegadesouls on your command Holding each life in your handLiving for all and for one Shining into the night youare riding Through the darkness and light you areflying with the wind in your hair The flight of thewarrior