a tail of other lands
lands of fire, greens and lights
say the lord of our home
so say the sun, the moon, the stars
and so says the sheep that keeps the gold

as knights with their shiny armor
i see them walk thruogh the flames of life
they wont look at me
they fear these two old eyes

In lights of music, drums
and the shalow earth
as soldiars of a forgotten war
as a homeless asks and beggs
looking only for a chance,
a smile, a friendly face
but who will hear their cry?
Who will stop and pray?

I can see the faces but hear no voice
the mask is dangerous
because it shows a choice.
and whom will peel that strong blank armor
who will show his face?
are we all to die to gether alone
or should we leave our room?

you can see them all
the knights, fighters and the little people around
I hope they see the the end of the road
I hope they wont fall to the forest of darkness.
the sun is there on the other side
and they will walk to find it.

the armor falls
but the knights are there
they have no diffence against the coming war
I run with the children
I have no choice
I wont fall for a dying war
I will survive to see my own war

if you see them
they will know you're there
without atalking word
they will know the path to take
so does believe the road
same road that has brought you here
or do you want to take your own
Deside! the time is hear
I say:

find your road. fight your wars!