I fought a thousand battles, I have heard a million calls
By the leaders I have followed without tribute or rewards
A lonely shilpit soldier, lost my friends and all I've got
And my gaze at the horizon shows me sorrow, tears and mud
In the darkness I am lost and all alone
Will I find the unholy path to take me home
I am howling with the wind
And I am flying across the lightning
Friends, I'm coming home again
I keep on rising across the lightning
A winter storm is brewing, fills the fields of war with snow
I see those bygone shadows from the ones I used to know
Where will my journey take me, it begins with crucial pain
Will my crimes be all forgotten, washed away by bloody rain
In the darkness I am lost and all alone
Will I find the unholy path to take me home
I am howling with the wind
And I am flying across the lightning
Friends, I'm coming home again
I keep on rising across the lightning
I'm flying high above the land
All I can see is cursed and damned
Nowhere to go, where is my hope to carry on?
I am howling with the wind
And I am flying across the lightning
Friends, I'm coming home again
I keep on rising across the lightning