There was a story that was never been foretold
It was the long lost fairy tale of all ages
It is not about princes and witches
Nor glamorous castles or princesses in disguise.
It was about a war not between good and bad
But a war against the greatest lie
Once everything’s done in a glimpse of the hand
The greatest thing shall lose and fly.
Hunters may hunt; seekers may seek
But will never see what should be seen
Kings may rule; knights may hold the brave knife
But will never find the truth within life.
Memories may disappear, not that of heart’s
Stars may lose light, not that of life’s
Lie may be cropped on land, not that of scars’
Until the true tale shall relived and renowned.