Steeltrust Riot

Deep in the shadow of the great white tree

We guard the embers of our history

With iron talons and a silent flight

We are the guardians who rule the night

When the skies turn cold and the black wings rise Look to

the

embers in our burning eyes

Fly, Guardians of

Ga'Hoole!

Through

the storm where the cold

winds rule!

With our hearts of silver

and wings of gold The

greatest legend

ever

told! (yeah, yeah)

We carve our pathway through the blinding sleet

Where truth and courage in the tempest meet

No iron beak can break our sacred bond

We fly to kingdoms far and far beyond

Against the pure ones we will stand as one

Until the battle in the clouds is won

(we rise!)

Fly, Guardians

of Ga'Hoole!

Through the storm where the cold winds rule!

With

our hearts of silver and wings of gold

The

greatest legend

ever told!

(yeah!

oh!) Wings in the night...

Guardians of the tree...