Lyrics
[Verse 1]
My Lords, my ladies, hear my tale unfold,
Of a knight and his valor, in the days of old,
From Canterbury's roads to the jousting field,
With words as my weapon, a pen as my shield.
[Verse 2]
Today, you find yourselves equals,
For you are all equally blessed,
For I have the pride, the privilege, nay, the pleasure,
Of introducing to you a Knight, sired by Knights.
[Verse 3]
I first met him atop a mountain near Jerusalem,
Praying to God, for forgiveness of Saracen blood,
A man of faith, seeking mercy and grace,
In the holy land, a solemn place.
[Chorus]
Ride on, brave knight, your tale I'll weave,
In the pages of history, your mark you leave,
With honor and courage, and a heart so bold,
Your legend lives on, in stories retold.
[Verse 4]
In Italy, he saved a beauty from her Turkish fate,
A fatherless girl, from a dreadful state,
With bravery unmatched, he stood firm and tall,
Rescuing her from the shadows' call.
[Verse 5]
In Greece, he spent a year in silence, whispering grace,
To better understand the sound of a quiet place,
A knight of wisdom, with patience profound,
In the quiet, his strength and honor found.
[Guitar Solo]
[Bridge]
And so, without further gilding the lily,
And with no more ado,
I give to you the Seeker of Serenity,
The Protector of Italian Virginity,
The Enforcer of our Lord God,
The One -- The Only --
Sir Ulrich Von Lichtenstine!
[Music Breakdown]
[Verse 3]
But know, dear friends, there's more to this rhyme,
For behind every knight, there’s a reason to climb,
Their struggles and triumphs, not just for renown,
But for love and for honor, in a world cast down.
[Chorus]
Ride on, brave knight, your tale I'll weave,
In the pages of history, your mark you leave,
With honor and courage, and a heart so bold,
Your legend lives on, in stories retold.
[Medieval Flutes]
[Outro]
So gather 'round, folks, let me tell you more,
Of knights and their battles, and the hearts they adore,
For I am Chaucer, with tales to impart,
Of bravery and love, straight from the heart.
**Image is a jousting knight**