

(screeech) Deep in the heart of the ancient wood
Legends are carved where the elders stood
With eyes of fire and wings of steel
The northern kingdoms learn to kneel Storm clouds gather in the sky
(oh yeah) Lift the talons,
prepare to fly
Guardians rise from the embers of the night
Wings of glory
catching the light
Fight through the storm,
break through the gale
The owls of legend will never fail (never fail!)
In shadows we glide where the Pure Ones dwell Claw against iron,
break the spell Through the burning air of the great divide We
carry the hope of the kingdom wide
Storm clouds gather in the sky
(fly high!) Lift the talons,
prepare to fly
Guardians rise from the embers of the night
Wings of glory
catching the light
Fight through the storm,
break through the gale
The owls of legend will never fail (oh
yeah!)
Through the blizzard,
through the fire
Mounting the wind, climbing higher (higher!)
Wings of glory... catching the light...
We are the guardians
of the night... (screech)