In the days of old   Stars disappear, nights are growing cold     Oh, heroes of our schemes   Reaching out to someone, someone of their dreams     When the lighting strikes   When the children sigh   When the magic dies   Calling all heroes   When the voice decays   When the death remains   When the music fades   Calling all heroes     In these days of old   Heroes appear, fantasy unfolds   Stories untold   Voices of the heart, magic of the soul     Oh, heroes of our schemes   Reaching out to someone, someone of their dreams     When the lighting strikes   When the children sigh   When the magic dies   Calling all heroes   When the voice decays   When the death remains   When the music fades   Calling all heroes     It's calling out to me   Fantasy or reality, love can never be   Oh, solidarity   Deny the cheap insanity, you're reaching out to me     When the lighting strikes   When the children sigh   When the magic dies   Calling all heroes   When the voice decays   When the death remains   When the music fades   Calling all heroes