(Iron Maiden Cover)      As a young boy chasing dragons with your wooden sword so mighty,   You're St. George or you're David and you always killed the beast.   Times change very quickly,   and you had to grow up early,   A house in smoking ruins and the bodies at your feet.      CHORUS      You'll die as you lived   In a flash of the blade,   In a corner, forgotten by no one.   You lived for the touch   For the feel of the steel   One man, and his honor.      The smell of resined leather   The steely iron mask   As you cut and thrust and parried at the fencing master's call.   He taught you all he ever knew   To fear no mortal man   and now you'll wreak your vengeance in the   Screams of evil men.      CHORUS