| 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! |