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"