THE WIND
(inspired by Robert Jordon's Wheel of Time)

It's the wind that blows across the field
The wind that whispers of my death
It's the wind that heals all blood i've bled
The wind that grants my every breath

A fighter knows the worth of wind
Its cold will stop the bleeding
A fighter knows the worth of wind
Its birds a supple feeding

A worship to the wind, I pray
Will touch my skin in many a day
For when its kiss my scars do lack
My life is gone, to never be back

A warrior knows the worth of wind
That wakes his head with enemy scent
A warrior knows the worth of wind
His prayers of thanks must never relent

And while the wind is ever so high
Our banners will forever fly
But when the wind blows deathly low
From deadman's blood the grass will grow

A fighter knows the worth of wind
The only justice in this land
A fighter knows the worth of wind
So now, good warrior, stay your hand
	
If your life is all you'll ever hold
Let yourself just once be told
That sure as the shadows come at night
Wind will blow come morning light

A warrior knows the worth of wind
That stalks the villain to pursue
A warrior knows the worth of wind
The wind's a blessing that's come true

Some warriors know of Trolloc blood
Others ride horses through the mud
Then some know Darkness, sold and sinned
But all the warriors know the wind