The Winds Of War

It is the coming of a day

When dragons rise before me

My people will be set free

I hold the power of the wind

The flaming skies caress me

I'm calling the winds of war

I raise my sword into the air

And feel the warmth of the sunrise

And as I stare across the fields

I was embraced by the war winds

Across the fields of destiny

They're marching into glory

In triumph and agony

I am the chosen to be king

As ravens fly above me

I'm claiming our victory