They'll talk of him in one thousand years,
Even the missing eyes see's his magic float near.
I'm happy he was us,
Shinning and ugly, fair, keen and just!
He was us!
He was us!
He has deeply touched you,
His spirit lives in my heart too,
For you,
For you,
A man from us.
Magic, legend,
Sword,
Ale house and tavern lord.
Love us,
Love us.
See you strive,
You've been killed,
But your alive.