down his chosen road he rides to
sworn to the quest for the rest of
play shields and wooden swords
slaying dragons as a knight of
youthful hope to right the wrong
an angel's voice cries out to him
across the seas through sands of time
a charging steed through lands unkind
a heart of gold pumps within his metal skin
a noble line he carries on
silver spurs are justly earned by
chalice of life completes the ring
down his chosen road he rides to
across the seas through sands of time
a charging steed through lands unkind
to see the light he spent his life
the sword he once held tight
falls forever from his hands
across the seas through sands of time
a charging steed through lands unkind