The Legend

I'm sitting on my chair - well-built with fine blonde hair My eyes are wide awake Confusing thoughts but I don't care I slept one hundred years - by a mysterious spell Stony walls around me Won't tell me its mystery The head rest in my hands - red beard is grown right To the ground and glows like It glows like embers in the night And every hundred years - I wake up from my sleep For asking my faithful - Alberich, to walk outside See if the ravens still fly Around the mountains side If they still are flying I have to sleep again Another hundred years now Before I can return To bring unity and The peace to this world I close my eyes again For another hundred years Only when my beard has grown To the ground around my chair The Wait is over now Dawn of a new era The eagle rise up now And conquer all the misery Woke up the last time Now we will stand in line The spell is broken now Restore order everywhere Ohooo... Order everywhere Nobody has to suffer Upholder of Justice And lover of the Rules No one shall die in pain