The calling of our final hour
The dreams ahead of us
They spread like wings of an angel
Yet they crumple in the dust...
Singing songs of love and hope
Our beloved symphony we voice
Of the pain we deal with
We're left with no choice...
Yet we will live- we will survive!
We're warriors of the heart
The crusade of our unending twosome
This is our booming start.
The countless foes we will encounter
As on this journey we set sail,
Together we will fight to the end
We, with sword at hand will prevail.
And in the end of this war for peace
Your hand, I will hold
The fight to our kingdom is finished,
King Max and Sam, behold.
The dreams ahead of us
They spread like wings of an angel
Yet they crumple in the dust...
Singing songs of love and hope
Our beloved symphony we voice
Of the pain we deal with
We're left with no choice...
Yet we will live- we will survive!
We're warriors of the heart
The crusade of our unending twosome
This is our booming start.
The countless foes we will encounter
As on this journey we set sail,
Together we will fight to the end
We, with sword at hand will prevail.
And in the end of this war for peace
Your hand, I will hold
The fight to our kingdom is finished,
King Max and Sam, behold.
