HEADPHONES WARNING! The song is 'Legend' - by Lords Of The Trident LYRICS: Head the words of your master No sign of regret as they sold him away For a pittance of silver Tears of the child evolve to hate Their name, their face Condemned to an arduous fate The guardians bend and break In the halls of the stronghold Bodies are tested, minds take shape The boy will learn and grow Will you light a fire when the world is bitter and cold? Will you build a pyre out of that which you carry around in your soul? Can you feed the flames with the kindling of memories old? Will they speak your name? Over and over and over, the story is told Surviving the winter No easy task for a boy of his age In the halls of the chosen Heartache's the one thing thaf they can't cage He slips away But is caught at the end of the day His future they now debate We'll harness the fire Acolyte training will be his fate - Before its to late Will you light a fire when the world is bitter and cold! Will you build a pyre out of that which you carry around in your soul? Will you feed the flames with the kindling of memories old? Will they speak your name? Over and over and over, the story is told - A child, left alone, robbed of the warmth of his home Will build, build a fire out of anything Anywhere that he may roam A child, with no home, through trials and training unknown Will grow and desire and build the heart of his pyre - Will you light a fire when the world is bitter and cold? Will you build ayre out of that which you carry around in your soul? Will you feed the flames with the kindling of memories old? Will they speak you name? Sit with my now, watch as the story unfolds
