There was a man that saved his great village
And the folk never recognized what he had done.
This man ran away from the village to find his place
Where anyone could see what he would do for it.

The city was being attacked constantly for close enemies
Until a day that it was almost taken and without a king.
They could feel the fear freezing their spinals and chest
They understood what that man was doing for their lives.

When the city was destroyed by the enemy forces
When everything were lost and out of rescue
The folk remembered about that strange man
That was treat like an intruder in the village.
They couldn't guess that their forgetfulness would kill them.
That the man one day saved them had no recognizing,
He was never thanked for what he did for the city and
Now is late to wait for the forgotten warrior they left alone.

The forgotten warrior, forgotten warrior, forgotten!

"This story is about a man that was never recognized for his acts.
He left his home bringing only his stuffs without a thank for anything he did
And was always unwelcome where he was. Is hard to understand why that
Someone could be so kind and was not wanted near, being insulted,
But it's the true story of him."

When the city was destroyed by the enemy forces
When everything were lost and out of rescue
The folk remembered about that strange man
That was treat like an intruder in the village.
They couldn't guess that their forgetfulness would kill them.
That the man one day saved them had no recognizing,
He was never thanked for what he did for the city and
Now is late to wait for the forgotten warrior they left alone.

The forgotten warrior, forgotten warrior, forgotten!