Oh pick up flutes and fiddles, a new tune is beginning   A melody forsaken, on the chords of our elders' song   Each note is telling a story, a fragment of existence   Oh people ye who listen, sit down and hear the old man's story      He was standing right in front of me, few steps from where I've been   That day the manor's tower is hiding a sun in agony   Filthy and soiled from head to feet, his sword was rusty and ruined   But in his eyes I caught a fleeting glimpse of his pride      Bridge: He said:   "Seven moons painted the skies before I reached for the chosen one   A travel through the starlit horizons, through the magic's way   On the path that leads us to knowledge, a light fall of rites       and believes from past forgotten times   Outshining the malice on our thoughts !      Chorus: A story that came from so many miles and years ago   The legend of the magic shield   The elf, the dwarf, the man who carries true faith deep within   Was known by everyone as Oakenshield      I didn't understand the words he said, the silence fell on the scene   A watercolour painted with a thousand shades of feels   A wooden shield tied on his back, the magic wisdom seed   From that day on      Bridge: He told   "From the time when the ancients' glory rules us all, the shield has been   passed hand in hand to the few, whose hearts are pure and bold   made with the hardwood of Usdu'm, never       decline his influence on character   outstanding is the power of our will !      Chorus: A story…      Intermezzo: Shield, from the sources of our depths       in the universal edge   Declining   Shield, from the wounds in your malice grains      "Face up and take a contact with your inner fears   You will find a well of gloominess and humble damp   Make yourself a trace on walk, the power of become   The enchantment is the magic of being"      Solos: Aydan, Jarpen      Slowly fades the light, the story slips away   The old man's tired now: doze off!   "Sleep well, keeper of the shield!"   Mankind could never understand,   the shield remains forever only as a…      Chorus: A story that came from so many miles and years ago   The legend of the magic shield   The elf, the dwarf, the man who carries true faith deep within   Was known by everyone as Oakenshield