The moon rides high, and shadows hunt the sky

Fire's burning in the castle of fear, the wizzard waits for him to appear

A mighty rush of wings in the air, an annuciation of the very last heir

The wizzard knows while he fears the frost

Stil we're not lost

Still we're not lost

Still we're not lost

The woods they suffer from the axe and fire

The sky polluted and the animals die

Nothing can safe us 'cause Mammon is king

But in the darkest hour there's a rush of wings

And in our dreams at night we know, hope is a creature white as snow

It's been inside us from the day we're born

The Last Unicorn

We fear the creep behind the curtain of fear

We're paranoid and think the monster is near

We kill the killer, we spy the spies

We burn our hope with our selfmade lies

But in our dreams at night we know, hope is a creature white as snow

It's been inside us from the day we're born

The Last Unicorn

Refrein

Rides the sky, makes us dream, giving us the power

Fights our fights, stills our screams in the darkest hour

We know the wizzard, we know the witch

They preach us prudence but we rather stay rich

They tell us stories 'bout a one horned horse

but dreams ain't real so shut them up by forse

But in our dreams at night we know, hope is a creature white as snow

It's been inside us from the day we're born

The Last Unicorn

Refrein