Raised on song and story, heroes could be found;
In the joyous tales of glory, chivalry's renown;
The revel halls and list fields, The minstrels haunting rhyme;
And I was loved by someone, once upon a time;
Ring a ring a rosy,as the light declines;
I still remember someone, once upon a time;
Once upon a time there was, a kingdom far away;
That sang a song of chivalry, in a happy yesterday;
Miles of rolling country, from the mountains to the sea;
A kingdom carved from nothing; a dream that came to be;
Our children play together, beneath the skies of blue;
And we loved and fought each other; like families often do;
With honor as our watchword, to find the Holy Grail;
Caught up into a different time, in a living fairy tale;
Ring a ring a rosy,as the light declines;
I still remember someone, once upon a time;
Oh the years have made me bitter, though time has dimmed the pain;
And everything keeps changing, nothing stays the same;
I watch my children live the dream, from seeds that we have sown;
And my old friends have all gone away, and I sit all alone;
The Outlands and Meridies, Ansteorra's windy plains;
The East and Middle, Atenveldt, the misty Western reign;
My minds still full of memories, I turn to hear their chime;
I still remember someone, once upon a time;
Ring a ring a rosy, as the light declines;
These are the days of glory, these are the good old times;
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