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Now begins the quest

In the old magical wood,

Not what he would want,

But he cannot rest.

Under the ancient oak,

The sword of the folk!

Arrived at the river,

Reflected in the clear waters

One of the King's daughters.

Down his spine, a shiver.

Look at the sign of the hawk,

The shield over the rock!

But in her blue eyes he gets lost!

You are the dragon's son, a legend, second to no one.

You are the dragon's son, a legend, second to no one.

You have the royal blood, now free from the dragon's oath!

You are the chosen one, we rode for you to the earth's edge

And the legend made you a hero!

He tries to love without fear,

With the courage to dare.

The illusion, Māyā, disappears.

The long blond hair

Tied in a beautiful braid,

This vision makes him afraid.

He was bewitched by her.

Follow the riding horse,

Wear the armor of force!

The quest is now done for the chosen one.