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Sometimes when the dark is falling on the earth

And hungry wolves are howling through the night

The avengers force their way for liberty

They're hunted by the blackened world

Riding the wind — riding the seasons

They will stand

Riding the wind — riding the seasons

Hand in hand

Riding the wind — riding the seasons

They will stand

Hand in hand they will never be torn

They were the riders of the storm

They rode on a long way through the fog

Through the haze of pain an sorrows

They had no hope they were yearning for appreciation

They fought with golden swords against others will

Riding the wind — riding the seasons

They will stand

Riding the wind — riding the seasons

Hand in hand

Riding the wind — riding the seasons

They will stand

Hand in hand they will never be torn

They were the riders of the storm