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Here's a tale
That's lost in time
Forgotten taleOf kingdom old
On mountain peak
There was a king
Who ruled with might
On golden throne
Forgotten throne
People loved their
King and queen
They ruled with love
But not for long
Betrayal fell
Upon the king
And his queen
On fields of gold
So long ago
All that's left are
Weeds and thorns
Where light once shined
On kingdom oldAll that's left are
MemoriesOf king so bold
And his golden throne
Forgotten throne

I was born in a town
Northwest from here
Born as a princeOne day to be kingBut my heart
Yearned for something more
So I gave up my throne
I am the wanderer
World is my wayI am the wanderer
There’s no place I’ll stay
I am the wanderer
I’ve always lookAs far as eye can see
I am freeI am the wanderer
Since thenI’ve traveled far and wide
Never looking backI’ve seen the wondersOf the worldMountains and caverns black
People often said“You fool, you could’ve been a king”
But to meIt don’t mean a thing

Silent is the nightIn my old town tonight
Everyone's asleep
While moon shines bright
Wind is all I hearNo footsteps on the ground
Last peaceful nightFor husbands and their wives
Tomorrow we will fight
For our lives
Morning has comeWe hear the mountains roar
Dragons from the deep
Came to our shores
Sound the battle horns
Together we must stand
Once again our home
We must defend
Today the Dragon king
Will meet his end