Flash of the Blade

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 man.
 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.