In the darkness of the night
I can hear the steps silent
I can see the full feature
I think I know the Dragon Slayer.

In her distant past she once had a crown
It was shattered to pieces às The Heartbreakers stomped on the ground.
They couldn't match what was known
In what the Dragon Slayers' mind was coined.

They wanted to weave a dream, but they were not The Dream Catcher.
They wanted to build a house, but they were not Joseph or Noah, the Carpenter.
They wanted to listen to the cries when there are, and willingly offered their shoulders
They said they will love and protect; No, he is definitely not the Knight in shining armor.

It wasn't what a little girl dreams of.
Although, it is what a mother will stop nothing short of.
To love and protect her children at all costs.

She will use a sword to shield her little ones
From an impasse that keeps the calloused one
To keep on with an unwinnable battle prolonged
No, this nightmare has to be stopped.

Years later she can still hear
The silent steps taken by her.
I know her relection as I look in the mirror.
Yes, I am her. I am the Dragon Slayer.