he’s standing on the top of his castle his finger moving slowly to his nose the right hand keeps the wooden sword valiant knights waited since the sun rose his stronghold will never be captured hell would not frighten his knights and here is just another battle raging of this ever lasting adventure
next day his mother told him not to go there cause men would put it to an end but when she fell asleep he fetched his sword then he stood there alone without any friend his enemys had a very strong army dredger, lorries, much more men with spades and he was standing on top of his castle being afraid of this host
approaching enemy you’ve entered my territory so now face your destiny don’t run away - fight
he calls himself the last hero fighting against giants with double-edged swords pretends to be the last hero surviving in fire of double-headed beasts
he should have been called lonley hero fighting against giants with fast digging spades this would be the hero’s last battle struggling in exhaust of iron made beasts
approaching enemy you’ve entered my territory so now face your destiny don’t run away - fight
I am not your enemy but you’re destroying our territory your’ chanching our destiny do you call that right?
where once his castle’d been standing no child will ever be able to go how can our children live in humanity in this selfish world?