There he stands on the hill, Sun is rising
Behind him, gives a holy shining
To his head, as the glorious knight
Rides into battle
Like a saint, he’s got holy reasons
There’s a queen to whom he swore allegiance
She was chased, and replaced by someone
Who is not worthy
Little local hero, draws his weapon
All his swords are words, blessed by Heaven
Someone hurt his mistress, quest is given
Blood revenge!
Will you ever let it go
This is a change you wanna change
I say no
No one cares about your rage
It’s not that war you’re longing for
And your aching soul
Can never forget 'bout this lack
What’s your goal
You will never get her back
Bark from the shadows!
You’re brave while they’re not close
As he rides, in his mind fire rages
Wounded heart’s burned inside for ages
For the Queen, for the great sweet empress
He gives his blood
Now he sees, notices another monster
New song is out now from the impostor!
Raises his sacred sword, with a battlecry
Starts to write a comment
Little local hero, the one who sees clear
Bringer of the truth, the victory is near
Throw another line, a hallow spear
For justice!
'Course you can have your own opinion
But if you are just someone’s minion
And you’re under a queen’s dominion
I advise you to shut up and get lost!
