Race the wind The night is ending They will win when sun is rising Stories have been told for years about the man riding in the lands of unknown No has ever seen their furious beings and their secret remains untold Their deeds shall be Their legend will live forever They are Guardians Of Fate As they shouted their last battle cries destiny was to be dead future was in no one's hands like the prophet of moon had said Those who travelled far away from home, they'll never and those who crossed the seas of hope, they all will burn