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