| Six winds blow as one. | 
| They will turn the tide. | 
| We are marching on, standing side by side | 
| And we’ll carry on until all the fire is gone | 
| Blown away, away to lands beyond. | 
| Six winds blow as one. | 
| They will turn the tide. | 
| We are marching on, standing side by side | 
| And we’ll carry on until all the fire is gone | 
| Blown away, away to lands beyond. | 
| Winds blow as one. | 
| They try to oppress us. | 
| Steal the faith out of our lives. | 
| Still they are the flame for dreadful fires. | 
| They try to undermine us night by night. | 
| Now they are unmasked. | 
| They’re full of lies | 
| They never learned how to stand as one. | 
| And how to abandon fear. | 
| We will be their storm-wall closing in. | 
| If I die in Battle, | 
| find dark blood upon my steel. | 
| If I die in Battle, | 
| tell them I stood, and never kneeled. | 
| If I die in Battle, | 
| my soul will be saved and gone. | 
| I won’t die in battle. | 
| I’ll fly north with six winds blowing as one. | 
| They did not await us and the kingdom we will raise. | 
| Yes we are their nightmare deep within. | 
| They underestimate us. | 
| Our faith alive for our freedom and our new life to begin. | 
| They will never bring us down. | 
| They never rule our life. | 
| We will be a tempest rising high. | 
| If I die in Battle, | 
| find dark blood upon my steel. | 
| If I die in Battle, | 
| tell them I stood, and never kneeled. | 
| If I die in Battle, | 
| my soul will be saved and gone. | 
| I won’t die in battle. | 
| I’ll fly north with six winds blowing as one. | 
| What might end and we’ll start again. | 
| We will never die. | 
| We will be a thunderstorm of life. | 
| Six winds blow as one. | 
| They will turn the tide. | 
| We are marching on, standing side by side | 
| And we’ll carry on until all the fire is gone | 
| Blown away, away to lands beyond. | 
| Winds blow as one. | 
| If I die in Battle, | 
| find dark blood upon my steel. | 
| If I die in Battle, | 
| tell them I stood, and never kneeled. | 
| If I die in Battle, | 
| my soul will be saved and gone. | 
| I won’t die in battle. | 
| I’ll fly north with six winds blowing as one. |