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