[based on the forthcoming novel "Sword And Sorcery" by Tarek "MS" Maghary]

Once in a while a warrior cries for the battle
Once in a while a warrior cries for the steel
Prays to the gods for strength to go on on his journey
Riding away, leaving his people behind

He's holding his sword up with magic,
A warrior of steel is rising high:

"I ride the sky, I rule the night
Till I am free, with sword and sorcery
The gods look down, hear battle sound
I carry on, until the fight is won
Brothers (we're) riding to the north tonight,
where thy magic flows and eagles fly
Where eagles fly

I ride proud and wild, out of my way or you're falling
They look at my face and hail me when I'm passing by

I'm holding my sword up with magic
I'm a warrior of steel I'm rising high

I ride the sky, I rule the night
Till I am free, with sword and sorcery
The gods look down, hear battle sound
I carry on, until the fight is won
Brothers, (we're) riding to the north tonight,
where thy magic flows and eagles fly
Where eagles fly

Through the seas and through the sky,
Over mountains oh so high What shall come?

Magic flows inside my veins,
With iron will I'll break the chains Face the storm

Voices calling from the north,
Tell me to fulfil the oath I have sworn

See the enemies I kill,
Oh I drink the blood I spill to stay strong"

Voices calling from the North