In the quiet streets of jord, the ovens glow
Salazar shapes the bread, let's the warm scents flow
With his grandson by his side, running through the town
Delivering smiles in baskets, never letting them down
His daughter lights the counter, her smile so kind and true
But whispers of a shadow linger in the morning dew
Oh, the winds still call your name, old warrior of the storm
From the ashes of the cataclysm, you were reborn
Leader of the order, master of the gale
Now you knead the dough where once you forged the tale
Rise, salazar, rise, the new winds blow your way
In every loaf, your spirit lives, forever here to stay
(Oh-oh, winds of change)
He once commanded shadows in the seven realms so wide
The draco's order, with fire in his stride
But the second cataclysm tore his world apart
Wife and brothers fallen, it broke the warrior's heart
His eldest daughter bled upon the battlefield's red stain
So he laid down the sword, let the gentle life remain
Oh, the winds still howl your name, old master of the breeze
Through the pain that carved your soul, you found your peace
Lord of the tempest, now father, grandfather strong
Teaching the boy the secrets that the old winds sing in song
Rise, salazar, rise, let the new winds lead you on
Your legacy's in the rising Sun, in the break of dawn
(Oh-oh, winds are calling)
He stirs the storm in silence, with every twist of flour
A flick of ancient power in the hearth's soft hour
The grandson feels the spark, the dragon wakes inside
Old salazar just smiles, with quiet knowing pride
Oh, the winds are shifting now, hear the thunder call your name
From warrior to baker, nothing stays the same
Salazar, oh salazar, the future's in your hands
Guiding through the tempests to these peaceful lands
Rise, rise, rise, the new winds blow so free
In every breath, in every loaf, your legend's meant to be
(Oh-oh, winds of tomorrow)
The winds will guide the way
Salazar, the storm rests today