Centaurian boy of Centaurian birth
Born onto this cruel earth
Friendly child cursed forever
His place of birth, he shall see never
His mother hunted down
His father already buried in the ground
Centaurian son born alone
Mind like rock and heart like stone
But only cowards choose to die
Only fools always cry
He wipes off his tears and his voice thunders
"I shall not die like a dog, I swear by all the world's wonder.
The world is cruel but I shall survive
Here me now my time shall arrive."
The child wanders into lands of cold
Thus his future shall unfold
He moves through the ice and feels the pain
But he shall not be killed nor slain
He learns to fight and hunt for boar
Learns the methods of battle and war
He learns to rely own might
On southern lands he has set his sight
Trolls move out of the way
When the centaur chief came that day
Orcs move out of the path
Lest they would like the centaur's wrath
Centaurian chief unites the centaurian race
Carving a nation on the planet's face
Centaurian cities built by centaurian hands
He who united the Centaurian war bands
Centaurian orphan becomes Centaurian king
Mighty warrior from the northlands who was once a weak thing
A mighty nation he has forged
From every valley and every gorge
The Centaurian king hears cries outside his palace walls
They are the sounds of tortured elvin calls
He bursts through the iron palace doors
He sees his men bullying a small female night elf on all fours
With one glance, the centaurs part
The king looks upon the elf child and sees something in her heart
A fire within her that burns so peculiar
A fire that seems very familiar
The fire is untapped so she is afraid
The king walks slowly up to the elvin maid
"Give this one food, a warm bath and water to drink
I shall be in my chamber so I can think."
At night the elf child sneaks through the halls
She moves silently beside the walls.
She hears a sudden bell ring
She turns around to see the king.
"Why were you kind oh king?"
"Why should I not have helped such a thing?
You remind me of a boy I knew many years ago
That is all you need to know
Remember that all things strong were once weak.
All things big were once meek.
Born onto this cruel earth
Friendly child cursed forever
His place of birth, he shall see never
His mother hunted down
His father already buried in the ground
Centaurian son born alone
Mind like rock and heart like stone
But only cowards choose to die
Only fools always cry
He wipes off his tears and his voice thunders
"I shall not die like a dog, I swear by all the world's wonder.
The world is cruel but I shall survive
Here me now my time shall arrive."
The child wanders into lands of cold
Thus his future shall unfold
He moves through the ice and feels the pain
But he shall not be killed nor slain
He learns to fight and hunt for boar
Learns the methods of battle and war
He learns to rely own might
On southern lands he has set his sight
Trolls move out of the way
When the centaur chief came that day
Orcs move out of the path
Lest they would like the centaur's wrath
Centaurian chief unites the centaurian race
Carving a nation on the planet's face
Centaurian cities built by centaurian hands
He who united the Centaurian war bands
Centaurian orphan becomes Centaurian king
Mighty warrior from the northlands who was once a weak thing
A mighty nation he has forged
From every valley and every gorge
The Centaurian king hears cries outside his palace walls
They are the sounds of tortured elvin calls
He bursts through the iron palace doors
He sees his men bullying a small female night elf on all fours
With one glance, the centaurs part
The king looks upon the elf child and sees something in her heart
A fire within her that burns so peculiar
A fire that seems very familiar
The fire is untapped so she is afraid
The king walks slowly up to the elvin maid
"Give this one food, a warm bath and water to drink
I shall be in my chamber so I can think."
At night the elf child sneaks through the halls
She moves silently beside the walls.
She hears a sudden bell ring
She turns around to see the king.
"Why were you kind oh king?"
"Why should I not have helped such a thing?
You remind me of a boy I knew many years ago
That is all you need to know
Remember that all things strong were once weak.
All things big were once meek.