Windrider
He appears from the mists of a dismal lake
and the sky crumbles as he flies through the dimensions alone
The night has laid a cape on his shoulders
and with a grin on his face he attacks with his loyal soldiers, into the unknown
There's no place for him in this world, and no ties
and all this hate and grief unite in his mind
Windrider - seeks freedom with vengeance on his mind
to escape from the crimson skygrave and fly away
Windrider - is waiting for the final day
when he'll be released from the shackles of a slave
In the eye of the storm he rides with jaded memories of his life
as the fires are dancing colorfully, he is struggling to survive
Trapped in a maze, can't get away, what have you became now
Take the hammer of the elders and crush your way out
His presence is shaking the land
as he stands at the mountain peak
His instincts are getting weak,
but there is still hunger in his eyes, that keeps him alive
He wears the mask of the hunted
Arts of light for him have been granted
He lives in the fragments of time
waiting for his time to die
...Windrider...
Cazador del Viento
Él emerge de las brumas de un lago sombrío
y el cielo se desmorona mientras vuela solo a través de las dimensiones
La noche ha puesto una capa sobre sus hombros
y con una sonrisa en su rostro ataca con sus soldados leales, hacia lo desconocido
No hay lugar para él en este mundo, ni lazos
y todo este odio y dolor se unen en su mente
Cazador del Viento - busca libertad con venganza en su mente
para escapar de la tumba celeste carmesí y volar lejos
Cazador del Viento - espera el día final
cuando será liberado de las cadenas de un esclavo
En el ojo de la tormenta cabalga con recuerdos desgastados de su vida
mientras los fuegos bailan coloridos, lucha por sobrevivir
Atrapado en un laberinto, no puede escapar, ¿qué has llegado a ser ahora?
Toma el martillo de los ancianos y abre tu camino
Su presencia sacude la tierra
mientras se para en la cima de la montaña
Sus instintos se debilitan,
pero aún hay hambre en sus ojos, que lo mantiene vivo
Lleva la máscara del cazado
Artes de luz le han sido otorgadas
Vive en los fragmentos del tiempo
esperando su momento para morir
...Cazador del Viento...
Escrita por: Markus Toivonen