Tilt At Windmills - Dark Moor
Searching the glory
In a territory
Whose name I don't recall
You fight for rightness
For honor's brightness
As you were mad at all
Tilt at windmills
As you were mad at all
Tilt at windmills
Enter with them in brawl
You must protect
The flame which burns in your chest
You can elect
The purest cause from the rest
You must defend
Innocence which never kneels
You can amend
This sane world with your ideals
Tilt at windmills come on
Never fall back go on
Tilt at windmills come on
Never fall back always on
Fighting the evil
In a medieval
World created by your mind
A knight who is guiding
The men who are hiding
That they as well are blind
You must protect
The flame which burns in your chest
You can elect
The purest cause from the rest
You must defend
Innocence which never kneels
You can amend
This sane world with your ideals
Tilt at windmills come on
Never fall back go on
Tilt at windmills come on
Never fall back always on
You must defend
Innocence which never kneels
You can amend
This sane world with your ideals
Tilt at windmills come on
Never fall back go on
Tilt at windmills come on
Never fall back always on
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