Race with the wind The night is ending They will win when the sun is rising Stories have been told for years about the rebel man riding in the lands of unknown No one has ever seen their furious beings and their secret remains untold

Their deeds shall be heard Their legend will live forever They are the Guardians Of Fate

As they shouted their last battle cries their destiny was to be dead Their future was in no one's hands like the prophet of the moon had said

Those who travelled far away from home, they'll never return and those who crossed the seas of hope, they all will burn