My way is full of visions 
Master of the future winds 
The sky is your banner 
I continue to our meetingÂ… 
I see my hands and they're those of the canine one 
And between the winds I can listen everything 
With the long of my fangs, I am a pulled wolf 
My claws cross the skies 
Towards him north east , and towards you. 
Shakes the sky with your gallop 
His doors will fall down with my voice 
I direct my legion to yours 
To the battle and the victory 
I smell your distant horde so nearby 
Also our will fight for you kingdom 
Among lightnings tell me your secrets 
Do that your eyes are mine 
Help me, rides on my way and 
On that of my ears, strong 
Master of the war, clutches your lance 
Crosses my chest to join ourselves 
In the fire show me the future 
I can see the rivers of his blood