Running on the hills Beneath an eagle's flight Hunting fawns and deer And the unknown
Sound he heard Metal clang Mother was right There's devils in the woods
Then they came Shining knights Mother was right Angels are beautiful
Live life free of selfishness Seek those dreams that make us men I would love this world to free Servant and true knight I'll be
Freedom is only a state of bonding with higher things Commoners think freedom is just acting on a whim Slaves to instinctive desires do not choose That's how duty sets free
Percival your father whom you never met Was in fact a great knight of a high renown
A humble warrior May sometimes not seem like much But he has strength immense For he has conquered himself
Arthur, philosopher king Please let me serve you
Humble men never give up Only keep up the hard work
From all of Arthur's great knights Percival found the Grail Though his armour had served well He had to discard it to finish the questTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
