In the days of old 

Stars disappear, nights are growing cold 



Oh, heroes of our schemes 

Reaching out to someone, someone of their dreams 



When the lighting strikes 

When the children sigh 

When the magic dies 

Calling all heroes 

When the voice decays 

When the death remains 

When the music fades 

Calling all heroes 



In these days of old 

Heroes appear, fantasy unfolds 

Stories untold 

Voices of the heart, magic of the soul 



Oh, heroes of our schemes 

Reaching out to someone, someone of their dreams 



When the lighting strikes 

When the children sigh 

When the magic dies 

Calling all heroes 

When the voice decays 

When the death remains 

When the music fades 

Calling all heroes 



It's calling out to me 

Fantasy or reality, love can never be 

Oh, solidarity 

Deny the cheap insanity, you're reaching out to me 



When the lighting strikes 

When the children sigh 

When the magic dies 

Calling all heroes 

When the voice decays 

When the death remains 

When the music fades 

Calling all heroes