Innocents are all the children   Rubbing their lamps, planting their beans   Hoping that one day, miracles will happen   Never knowing what it means, what it means      When the sun goes down, mysteries begin   The fullmoon brings monsters around   Vampires and werewolves could now come in   And all the shelters could be found      Pride in their heart when heroes win   Sadness comes when they fail   Eyes wide open, hope within   Victory's like wind in the sail      Where have gone those wonderful stories   They made us fear, laugh and cry   We want our dreams and fantasies   Give us back our fairytales, our fairytales      Tales of hope, tales of misery   Tell us now, tell us the moral   Is there really one in every story?   No matters if it's good or evil      Pride in their heart when heroes win   Sadness comes when they fail   Eyes wide open, hope within   Victory's like wind in the sail      Where have gone those wonderful stories   They made us fear, laugh and cry   We want our dreams and fantasies   Give us back our fairytales, our fairytales