Now I tell you an ancient tale

Of an ancient man

From not such a distant land

Chivalry rode forth on his mighty horse 

The crest of the church 

Engraved upon his chest 

Winding down this dizzy path 

Towards the dragon's lair

The howl of the wind screams beware 

Your pulse starts to quicken

Your [bad word] with fear

You feel the heat now rising

It tells the dragon's near

Proud nomad of the past

Beware of yourself for

Your life won't last

Proud Nomad of the past

Pride has killed a thousand 

Men before you 

Proud Nomad of the past

Beware of yourself for

Your life won't last

Proud Nomad of the past

So let not this foolishness 

Hold you in it's grasp

Stop, [bad word] for your life

Fear for your life

While there's still time to choose

Halt don't go near

Don't you realize you have only one life 

So don't be a fool

But time and time again

I see it in their eyes

It's the weakness of mortal men

They live by this creed

Though it will find them dead

Proud Nomad of the past

Beware of yourself for

Your life won't last