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