Time goes on, it goes faster Day after day may be the last time Where are the times of pride and glory? Time of the hearts full of love and sorrow
Kingdoms and kings are gone forever No one believe in elves and dragons
I close my eyes And see the dragon and the king A tournament, a tournament For the hand of queen
I dream of ancient times When dragons rule the skies When magic rule the lands And steel's one piece with hand I dream of immortal brave When swords and axes reign I dream of battles won But why this times are gone? Why?
Play for me minstrel in the wood And take away may soulitude Let music borned by your hands Deliever me to the newerlands Give me your hand, take me away Play the flute, don't stop the tune Take me with you!
Lo! I return in ancient times Where honour, soul and flesh align Where I can ride upon the winds And take a stand amoung the kings