There lived a guy, he had a horse And he used to call himself a knight Sharpening his sword all day long Sweeping armory at night.
He always craved after fights In the name of Justice and the Good He was too tired of the lies And he found this world too rude.
There is no place for Justice, She isn’t this world’s mistress Never ask for favor You’d better be dumb forever. Good and hope no longer Live here since Lie became stronger. Hey, Knight, have you got a will To fight with an army of wind mills.
Knight, look these are useless fights. Look your horse is so tired, Leave ungrateful world behind, No need of Knights! (There’s no need of a knight!)
He’s gone away and the only thing He took with him, was his dignity. So far beyond where the shadows reign He blended with the infinity.