The hot wind blowing

Jagged lines across the sand

The crumbling buildings

In our minds are all that stand

Just like the buffalo

Blindly following the herd

We try to justify

All the things that have occurred

I don't know what I've been told

But the wishes of the people can't be controlled

I don't know what I've been told

But the wishes of the people can't be controlled

Heat of the desert

Dust settles on my face

Without a compass

The soldier knows no disgrace

Out of the ashes

The eagle rises still

Freedom is calling

To all men who bend their will

Here I am

Dirty and faceless

Waiting to heed your instruction

On my own

Invisible warrior

I am a wind of destruction

All men who bend their will

We fight for justice

In a forgotten place

Fulfill our duty

Then vanish without a trace

Don't need a medal

For all the men we kill

Freedom is calling

To all men who bend their will

Wind of destruction