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