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Running on the hills
Beneath an eagle's flight
Hunting fawns and deer
And the unknown
Sound he heard
Metal clang
Mother was right
There's devils in the woods
Then they came
Shining knights
Mother was right
Angels are beautiful

Live life free of selfishness
Seek those dreams that make us men
I would love this world to free
Servant and true knight I'll be

Freedom is only a state of bonding with higher things
Commoners think freedom is just acting on a whim
Slaves to instinctive desires do not choose
That's how duty sets free

Percival your father whom you never met
Was in fact a great knight of a high renown

A humble warrior
May sometimes not seem like much
But he has strength immense
For he has conquered himself

Arthur, philosopher king
Please let me serve you

Humble men never give up
Only keep up the hard work
From all of Arthur's great knights
Percival found the Grail
Though his armour had served well
He had to discard it to finish the quest

Live life free of selfishness
Seek those dreams that make us men
I would love this world to free
Servant and true knight I'll be