Mithril - Highlander:
His name is known just from tales,
Nobody knows where he lives.
Where he walks under the skyes,
Alone in darkness of sins and lies.
Life was cruel with him.
Hi's searching for answers and beauty within.
Lite a candle for him!
If he's knocking on your door let him in!
He never had friends just a sword.
Deep in his heart he was a lord.
Heroe's blood flowing in his vains.
The biggest swordmaster he is.
Many child-heart keep him in life
Grandpas tell his storys every night.
He defends the land, no reason for fear
As long as he lives in children's true dreams. |
