oakenshield
Singer:elvenking
pick up flutes and fiddles
on the chords of our elders' song
each note is telling a story
sit down and hear the old man's story
he was standing right in front of me
few steps from where i've been
that day the manor's tower is hiding a sun in agony
filthy and soiled from head to feet
his sword was rusty and ruined
but in his eyes i caught a fleeting glimpse of his pride
he said. seven moons painted the skies before i reached for the chosen one
a travel through the starlit horizons
on the path that leads us to knowledge
and believes from past forgotten times
outshining the malice on our thoughts!
a story that came from so many miles and years ago
the legend of the magic shield
the man who carries true faith deep within
was known by everyone as oakenshield
i didn't understand the words he said
the silence fell on the scene
a watercolour painted with a thousand shades of feels
a wooden shield tied on his back
he told. from the time when the ancients' glory rules us all
passed hand in hand to the few
whose hearts are pure and bold
made with the hardwood of usdu'm
decline his influence on character
outstanding is the power of our will!
a story that came from so many miles and years ago
the legend of the magic shield
the man who carries true faith deep within
was known by everyone as oakenshield
from the sources of our depths
from the wounds in your malice grains
face up and take a contact with your inner fears
you will find a well of gloominess and humble damp
make yourself a trace on walk
the enchantment is the magic of being
the old man's tired now: doze off!
mankind could never understand
the shield remains forever only as a: a story that came from so many miles and years ago
the legend of the magic shield
the man who carries true faith deep within
was known by everyone as oakenshield