I'm sailing the seas of air,
While you're locked in the ring of stone,
Learning things you don't want to know,
Fighting for the unwanted throne.

While you listen to howling wind,
Fighting cold with the burning coal,
I embrace the storm and the snow,
Warmed by fire within my soul.

But too often you look to the sky
From the towers of eastern wall.
In the very depth of my heart
I can hear your most secret call:

Let me out, take me away,
From the throne I don't want to claim,
To the places, open to wind,
Lands, where nobody knows my name!

And, you know, one day I'll come,
From the clouded sky, my domain,
On the winds of the rising storm,
Crowned with lighting and clad in rain.

Do you feel the nearing change?
Fate is weaving its secret links,
Overhead the sky is embraced
By stormclouds and dragon wings.