Ensiferum - Windrider текст песни

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...