Gone away

There lived a guy, he had a horse
And he used to call himself a knight
Sharpening his sword all day long
Sweeping armory at night.

He always craved after fights
In the name of Justice and the Good
He was too tired of the lies
And he found this world too rude.

There is no place for Justice,
She isn't this world's mistress
Never ask for favor
You'd better be dumb forever.
Good and hope no longer
Live here since Lie became stronger.
Hey, Knight, have you got a will
To fight with an army of wind mills?

(at the same time):
Knight, look these are useless fights.
Look your horse is so tired,
Leave ungrateful world behind,
There's no need of a knight!

No need of Knights!
(There's no need of a knight!)

He's gone away and the only thing
He took with him, was his dignity.
So far beyond where the shadows reign
He blended with the infinity.

There is no place for Justice…

Knight, look these are useless fights.
Look your horse is so tired,
Leave ungrateful world behind,
No need of Knights!