Dark Moor, Berenice Musa - Tilt at Windmills lyrics

Searching the glory in a territory
Whose name I don't recall
You fight for rightness
For honour's brightness
As you were mad at all

Tilt at windmills as you were mad at all
Tilt at windmills enter with them in brawl

You must protect
The flame which burns in your chest
You can elect the purest cause from the rest

You must defend innocence which never kneels
You can amend
This sane world with your ideals

Tilt at windmills, come on!
Never fall back, go on!
Tilt at windmills, come on!
Never fall back, always on!

Fighting the evil in a medieval
World created by your mind
A knight who is guiding
The men who are hiding
That they as well, are blind

You must protect
The flame which burns in your chest
You can elect the purest cause from the rest

You must defend innocence which never kneels
You can amend
This sane world with your ideals

Tilt at windmills, come on!
Never fall back, go on!
Tilt at windmills, come on!
Never fall back, always on!

You must defend innocence which never kneels
You can amend
This sane world with your ideals

Tilt at windmills, come on!
Never fall back, go on!
Tilt at windmills, come on!
Never fall back, always on! Yeah!