Testo di Winter Tale

Through winter storms, be rode through icy mountains and cold valleys, be rode Fear in his mind fear of death this fight could be his last One mans battle against forces of evil this was his destiny He had spoken with the dark, the evil itself he could not be turned And a choice was made in the realm of darkness to cut this warrior away With his sword and armour he will fight the dark if he can. He will be remembered for his great courage He will fight for his honour and pride, until the end.