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