In the shadows of the evening, where the breeze begins to sigh, The rebels walk in silence, beneath a velvet sky. The world was held in shackles, under lock and heavy key, But we whispered of a promise, that one day we’d be free. Though the enemy is raging, and his numbers start to grow, We’ll keep our lanterns burning, through the hunger and the woe. Fire in the wind, I hear the freedom call, Through the darkness and the blood, we shall never fall. With hearts of purest steel, we stand as one today, For a land that’s truly ours, where the tears are washed away. The tyrant in his castle, he fears the poor man's hand, He sends his silent shadows to betray our little band. But we are strong and steady, we see through every lie, Our courage is the beacon, like a star up in the sky. Though life is but a moment, and the road is rough and short, The victory we’re seeking is our only safe resort. "You see, honey... the despot, he's scared. He’s scared of the fire in our hearts. He tries to break us with his saboteurs and his fancy talk. But we know better. We know that even if we lose everything, as long as we’re fighting for what’s right... well, that’s the greatest win of all. Because a heart of steel doesn't rust, even when the rain falls." A coin from every pocket, for the cause we hold so dear, Buying hope and thunder, to conquer every fear. In the alleys and the gutters, where the sweat and spirit flow, We watch the chains all crumble, and we watch the freedom grow. Fire in the wind, I hear the freedom call, Through the darkness and the blood, we shall never fall. With hearts of purest steel, we stand as one today, For a land that’s truly ours, where the tears are washed away. The fire in the wind... Just a little spark... To light up... the dark... Song Text ©: Thorsten Försterling
