Oh pick up flutes and fiddles, a new tune is beginning
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A melody forsaken, on the chords of our elders' song
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Each note is telling a story, a fragment of existence
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Oh people ye who listen, sit down and hear the old man's story
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He was standing right in front of me, few steps from where I've been
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That day the manor's tower is hiding a sun in agony
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Filthy and soiled from head to feet, his sword was rusty and ruined
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But in his eyes I caught a fleeting glimpse of his pride
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[Bridge:]</i> He said...
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"Seven moons painted the skies before I reached for the chosen one
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A travel through the starlit horizons, through the magic's way
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On the path that leads us to knowledge, a light fall of rites
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and believes from past forgotten times
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Outshining the malice on our thoughts !
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[Chorus:]</i> A story that came from so many miles and years ago
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The legend of the magic shield
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The elf, the dwarf, the man who carries true faith deep within
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Was known by everyone as Oakenshield
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I didn't understand the words he said, the silence fell on the scene
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A watercolour painted with a thousand shades of feels
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A wooden shield tied on his back, the magic wisdom seed
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From that day on
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[Bridge:]</i> He told...
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"From the time when the ancients' glory rules us all, the shield has been
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passed hand in hand to the few, whose hearts are pure and bold
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made with the hardwood of Usdu'm, never
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decline his influence on character
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outstanding is the power of our will !
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[Chorus:]</i> A story...
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[Intermezzo:]</i> Shield, from the sources of our depths
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in the universal edge
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Declining
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Shield, from the wounds in your malice grains
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"Face up and take a contact with your inner fears
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You will find a well of gloominess and humble damp
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Make yourself a trace on walk, the power of become
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The enchantment is the magic of being"
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[Solos: Aydan, Jarpen]
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Slowly fades the light, the story slips away
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The old man's tired now: doze off!
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"Sleep well, keeper of the shield!"
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Mankind could never understand,
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the shield remains forever only as a:
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[Chorus:]</i> A story that came from so many miles and years ago
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The legend of the magic shield
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The elf, the dwarf, the man who carries true faith deep within
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Was known by everyone as Oakenshield
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Oakenshield
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| Elvenking |