[Dickinson]
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
[Chorus:]
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.
[Chorus:]
[Repeat chorus]
