I AM A MAN OF ANY KING IN MY COUNTRY I CHOOSE ALONE MY FATE CAVERNS OF CAVES THAT TRANSFORMS IN MY BED BUT I CAN NOT STOP THE RAIN WITH MY HANDS TRUMPETS OF WAR, HEAR IN THE REMOTE RIDING FASTER IN MY BLACK HORSE MOUNTAINS HIGH, CROSS THAT ONLY HE CAN BUT SUDDENLY I SEE AN ARMY DOWN IN THE VALLEY OF MY HOME
AND THEY COME... AND THEY COME NOW
NO OPPONENT FOR ME WHEN I SCREAM DOWN THE WIND I HAVE NO FEAR, I HAVE NO PAIN WHEN THE BATTLE BEGINS BLOOD STARTS TO RUN FOR MY CROWN AND MY SWORD BECOMES A FLAME ALL MY ENEMIES SLEEPING ON THE GROUND
AND THE TIME... NO WAIT
AND I CONTINUE SLIDING AND WAITING FOR YOUR CALL TO ME HELMETS AND STEEL RUIN THE TREES SHIPS AND BOATS IN THE OTHER SIDE OF THE BAY THEN TRY TO BURN ALL STEP BY STEP
HIS SOLUTION... BURN MY LAND...
BUT THE SMOOTH OF THE GREEN LAND STOP THEM THE SMOOTH OF THE AMBIENT BEGINS "COMES THE RAIN, SOLDIER"