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Jedes Metal braucht seine Legierung |
Journey Of The Heir Apparent
It’s so far away, a beautiful land Where heathers and trees overcome desert sand It’s where I belong so that’s where I’ll go My kinsmen there dwell and my name they all know
Of menace I’d heard but I never cared So soon I found out that I wouldn’t be spared When one day I passed a valley so great I met a black knight he was drawing his blade
- I’ve set of for a journey This path may be leading to places unknown As heritage a crown I obtain And I will find my throne -
As it lies behind the dark battlefield I’m wounded but now I own my foe’s great shield His body I see as I’m looking back And wipe from my sword his blood so thick and black
As I look ahead a mountain I see Climbing’s hard but will turn out well for me I wonder what’s there behind the next peak Will there be an end will I find what I seek
New valleys may come again I don’t care The dangers I faced have all made me prepare The last peak will come from which I will see My castle in which my throne’s waiting for me
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