As
a young boy chasing dragons with your wooden sword so mighty,
You're
St. George or you're David and you always killed the beast.
Times
change very quickly,
and
you had to grow up early,
A
house in smoking ruins and the bodies at your feet.
CHORUS
You'll
die as you lived
In
a flash of the blade,
In
a corner, forgotten by no one.
You
lived for the touch
For
the feel of the steel
One
man, and his honor.
The
smell of resined leather
The
steely iron mask
As
you cut and thrust and parried at the fencing master's call.
He
taught you all he ever knew
To
fear no mortal man
and
now you'll wreak your vengeance in the
Screams
of evil men.
CHORUS
You'll
die as you lived
In
a flash of the blade,
In
a corner, forgotten by no one.
You
lived for the touch
For
the feel of the steel
One
man, and his honor.
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