The howling wildwind blows, eternal freedom calls
Its soul is running free from care
Its spirit's wild and free flowing in the wind

The taste of freedom's in the air
The hooves are pounding fast, kicking up the dust
Horse breath is panting really hard

The black hors rears up, its mane is flying high
Braveness and truth is in its heart


Call of the wind, soul's running free
Call of the heart, desire to flee


Freewind rider, its mane is waving in the wind
Freewind rider, no chains could hold it down again
Yes, it comes alive, riding the badlands without end

Freewind rider, its soul is flowing in the wind

Freedom and solitude are flowing through its heart

To free its soul from binding chains
The stallion's running fast right into the sun
The blood is pumping in its veins


Call of the wind, soul's running free
Call of the heart, desire to flee


Freewind rider, its mane is waving in the wind
Freewind rider, no chains could hold it down again

Yes, it comes alive, riding the badlands without end
Freewind rider, its soul is flowing in the wind


Mother earth and father wind
Its spirit's running free
If chains would hold it, it would die

Where ever it may be

The howling wildwind blows, eternal freedom calls

Its soul is running free from care
Its spirit's wild and free flowing in the wind
The taste of freedom's in the air


Call of the wind, soul's running free
Call of the heart, desire to flee


Freewind rider, its mane is waving in the wind
Freewind rider, no chains could hold it down again

Yes, it comes alive, riding the badlands without end
Freewind rider, its soul is flowing in the wind