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