The wind blows strong
Whipping the deck
Black swan of sea fly on the waves
Thunders and lightnings
The dark prophecy
"Bows to the west!"
Said a voice in me
Don't ask me to live in the fear of death
Don't ask me to die on the screw
Better to be food for eagles somewhere
Better to die with the sword in my hand
Lord of the wind
Take me where the sun goes down
Lord of the wind
Over there! Over there!
Lord of the wind, lord of the wind
Take me fastly
Oh lord of the wind