In the time of mountains
when cave's are made home
a kingdom was called after a warrior
whose victories is known to be countless
without fear and weakness he stand still

than came a beautiful bird
who sings to his solid soul
voice that break his heavy heart
his bloody eye's became white
ear's dancing and eye's shaking
but his leg's could not keep hold

searching and wanting
he burn every corner of his enemies house
weakness began to grow
at every glance of her deceiving smile
he lower his sword at her betrayal touch

soul lost in the wink of her eye's
heart turned gentle and quite
seeing enemies laugh at his feet
his heart divided in shame
knowing his blood given away for money.