sexta-feira, 26 de abril de 2013


"I feel not fine in these times nowadays
I'm locked in my world and then I feel glad
Tripping in a time when I rode in cold days
I owned a sword, I was only a thin lad

My father a King, whose realm was big
But I didn't know him, he wished I was dead
Wise in the past, now an old mad prig
To take my crown, to the South I fled

A fierce cruel warrior soon I became
But with the sense of justice, my greatest mark
My foes shook in fear when they heard my name
Arthur the King, a sparkle in the dark

The Saxons invaded, thousands of them
My whole life spent on the battlefield
Killed by my own son, I lost my reign
Excalibur is gone, it shall never be wielded."

quarta-feira, 24 de abril de 2013

"Maybe the night is not only to sleep
Head on the pillow, good time to reflect
On the thoughts that are hidden so deep
Beliefs to improve, no time to regret."

segunda-feira, 22 de abril de 2013

"I could have been a common soul
If my being were from these days
But living blindly is not my goal
I shan't be led through wrong ways

I was a boy keen on old books
And there I found my history
Kings and Queens in many looks
Countless hours on a reading spree

But later I knew a wicked world
When I did open my heart's door
Love is despised, an absurd
Lost people bleeding on the floor

Through many battles I have been
I've learnt that life is to understand
We can carry off all that's mean
And it's made me a stronger man"







terça-feira, 9 de abril de 2013

"Now his pain slowly dies
'Cause he has been to Paradise
There he found a unique soul
Whose price can be only gauged in gold
He's not here now, he'll be back soon
He's going to fetch her the brilliant Moon
To the blowing winds the lad spoke
"For her I will sew a starry cloak"
A lovely tune he will sing
When he gives her a moonlight ring."