In the halls and forests we are taught How to live and dream when we are bored How create the story of your dream and of your soul. Modern children are scared of Golden Age, They are seeking in books for real fate They are fighting with thrust of world of dream, the world of hope.
From peasant to knight The way is inside Just look in your heart and you will know where you should go. From forest to tower We feel magic power Deep in the plot and every thought.
Now For my friends and our world I'm running with a sword I'm finished but my hope Will overcome. So All the troubles and the hate. I'm leaving you my fate For the others who will fight And who will come
Beautiful ladies and honorable knights We meet in dance, on fields of fights We learn how to make, behave, and show those whom we act. The words of honor and betrayal Who win today and who will fail, Who knows the answer on the question who we are.
From dinner to fight We act all we might We play our roles in every step of our deeds. From game to the life Returning each time We always save all the believes.
From peasant to knight The way is inside Just look in your heart and you will know where you should go. From game to the life Returning each time We always save all the believes.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
