I saddle my horse as fast as I can 

"The message is urgent, find the man!" 

The camp soon vanishes out of my sight 

As I rush my black steed into the night 



I am the messenger of fate 

I spur on my horse, the hour is late 

I am the herald, I am the sign 

My only enemy is time 



Hooves hit the rocky ground 

The clatter echoes all around 

Alone I ride, come what may 

The stars in the nightsky guide my way today 



On my arrival, will you welcome me? 

The sign is given, can't you see? 



All hail the Messenger 

Strong by heart, wind or rain 

Won't stop the Messenger 

The news are on the way 



The faith of man lies in my hands 



At last I fly through the gate 

Men, woman, children... "Out of my way!" 

Up the winding alley with fury I ride 

I jump off my horseback and push the doors aside 



All hail the Messenger 

Strong by heart, wind or rain 

Won't stop the Messenger 

The news are on the way 



You are the Messenger 

Strong by heart, wind or rain 

Won't stop the Messenger 

The news are on the way 



Fate now lies in your own hands