They are masters of defiance – masters of the wind Let us fly together – let the change begin Mountains lie below us – the stars are getting near All doubt has left my being – strength replacing fear And they said it's too late – but the bastards will pay
As we ride the wind and fly On hooves of gold we ride
Consuming without feeling – a hollow life of shame The elders, well of knowledge – discarded, thrown away New gods taking over – thievery and false pride Burn the gifts of nature, laugh at the giver of life With greed raping the land They don't even know what they demand, no And they say it's too late – but the bastards will pay
As we ride the wind and fly On hooves of gold we ride
Ride the wind – change begin And they say it's too late But the bastards will pay
As we ride the wind and fly On hooves of gold we ride