As a young boy chasing Dragons,
With your wooden sword, so mighty
You're St. George or you're David 
And you always killed the beast

Times change very quickly,
And you had to grow up early
A house in smoking ruins 
And the bodies at your feet

You'll die as you lived,
In a flash of the blade
In a corner, forgotten by no-one
You lived for the touch,
For the feel of the steel
One man, and his Honour

The smell of resined leather,
The steely iron mask
As you cut and thrust and parried 
At the fencing master's call

He taught you all he ever knew,
To fear no mortal man
And now you'll wreak your vengeance, 
In the screams of evil men

You'll die as you lived,
In a flash of the blade
In a corner, forgotten by no-one
You lived for the touch,
For the feel of the steel
One man, and his Honour

You'll die as you lived,
In a flash of the blade
In a corner, forgotten by no-one
You lived for the touch,
For the feel of the steel
One man, and his Honour