Heroes Dream
Mountains high, waters deep
Who can know what heroes dream
In the dark, in the cold, all alone
They may cry, they may laugh
May be just like you and I
Only that they know where their futures lie
Take away the glorious heart
Take away the noble ideals
Take away the mantle
What's left but a man
Take away the hate and love
Passion rules him never again
And what is left to him
Is the emptiness
Fiery clouds, bloody seas
Can the heroes even see
In the end
All he's got
Is the cold
Hero's dream
Winter nights, Summer flames
Who can know who is to blame
In their hearts, in their souls, in their minds
Do they run, do they hide
Do they know what they have done
In the end, justice may be the only crime
Take away the glorious heart
Take away the noble ideals
Take away the mantle
What's left but a man
Take away the hate and love
Passion rules him never again
And what is left to him
Is the emptiness
Take away the chance to fight
Take away his will to survive
Take away his disguise
And what's left but a fool
Take away the keenest mind
Reasons rule him never again
And what is left to him
Is the emptiness of hero's dream
Who can know what heroes dream
In the dark, in the cold, all alone
They may cry, they may laugh
May be just like you and I
Only that they know where their futures lie
Take away the glorious heart
Take away the noble ideals
Take away the mantle
What's left but a man
Take away the hate and love
Passion rules him never again
And what is left to him
Is the emptiness
Fiery clouds, bloody seas
Can the heroes even see
In the end
All he's got
Is the cold
Hero's dream
Winter nights, Summer flames
Who can know who is to blame
In their hearts, in their souls, in their minds
Do they run, do they hide
Do they know what they have done
In the end, justice may be the only crime
Take away the glorious heart
Take away the noble ideals
Take away the mantle
What's left but a man
Take away the hate and love
Passion rules him never again
And what is left to him
Is the emptiness
Take away the chance to fight
Take away his will to survive
Take away his disguise
And what's left but a fool
Take away the keenest mind
Reasons rule him never again
And what is left to him
Is the emptiness of hero's dream
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Writer(s): Johnny Tai
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