Warrior's Pride (live) (Live)

Warrior's Pride (Live) - Rhapsody, Luca Turilli's/Rhapsody/Luca Turilli's

Written by：Luca Turilli Sabadin

The wide green and windy valley's wood

The high dark ice veiled mountain

With the silent mystic castle

Walls are now showing their lament

The sad magic dance of my white

Elves sing to mark the past of hero

Sing to cry his tragic destiny

And to lead him on his way

While the fire burns and their hands now rise

To the crystal sky for the warrior's pride

May the mighty king ride the wind of dreams

Breath in our trees freeing us from sin

On the golden throne of

Irekan she is fighting back her tears

Her sad future so without

Her king will be too hard to endure

Now the valiant knights

Of twilight come all from the farest midlands

'Cause the songs of jester

Reached their crown and so

Now they come for him

While the fire burns and their hands now rise

To the crystal sky for the warrior's pride

May the mighty king ride the wind of dreams

Breath in our trees freeing us from sin

While the fire burns and their hands now rise

To the crystal sky for the warrior's pride

May the mighty king ride the wind of dreams

Breath in our trees freeing us from sin