A witch read the palm of his hand that his life would turn into darkness and alone he would face all demons from his past that he tries to forget An elder king warned of the dangers that lie in the valleys north and his only change was to his shadow so he had to set forth He is the man who travels in the of dragons and magic spells He rides in the winds of fire and snow and he rules the forest of elves Slash of the golden sword a flash in the burning night Curse of evil lord He is fighting for his life for the last time Oh such beauty in time, but it's just external He cannot see the with his eyes, so he is bound by a lie The snow starts in paradise, as he gazes at the stars He will be born again in the sky, when night turns into a dawn On the way to the ancient castle of time he will soon be damned by rage so that his pride could betray him when it's time to set him free tears in his mind had to be pushed aside as he walked through the gates He will never die 'cause he is truly Hero in a Dream