[*Thank You for Listening!*] Original Lyrics property of CuppaJoe [Melancholy Brass Instrumental Intro] [Spanish Guitar Virtuoso Riff] [Verse 1] Upon a steed of weathered dreams He rides into the day A heart ablaze with noble fire For a world mundane and gray He sees a kingdom in the dust Concern upon his brow Not madness, but conviction He won’t be broken now [Chorus] To stand for love when shadows call To raise a blade for truth To shield the weary, chase the wind There lies eternal proof Not first across the finish line Nor gold, nor fleeting fame But, chase the light, defy the storm And honor one’s own name [Post-Chorus] The road ahead is paved in dreams In battles yet unknown Where folly wears the finest steel And wisdom stands alone But know this well, the world may jeer May call your visions blind Yet only those who dare to dream Can break the lies that bind Ooo, Can break the lies that bind [Spanish Guitar Virtuoso Solo] [Verse 2] The windmills turn like fate’s cruel jest And yet he takes a stand No armor worn, just faith alone Against the grinding down of men True love's name upon his lips A hymn against the tide For love is not in winning hearts But keeping hope alive [Chorus Two] To stand for love when rebukes come To stand for what is right To lift the weary, be yourself There lies eternal light Not first across the finish line Nor gold, nor fleeting fame But, hold upright, thine own birthright To honor your own name [Verse 3] A field of giants looms ahead Arms stretched toward the sky Spawned by magic's cruel deceit And conjured to defy Yet blade meets air, the truth now known Mere timber and mere stone Still, courage is no fool’s pursuit When you face your fear alone (Minimalistic++ Accapella Outro) So ride, though laughter haunts your path Though scorn may stain your name For greatness is no fleeting prize But, how you play the game Stand fast for love, for honor’s peace Your dreams you must defend And know that truth, though mocked today Will triumph in the end [Narrator Baratone Spoken Word] ". . . .For me, Don Quixote, to live without dreams, that is surely madness . . . ..indeed!" [Final Minimalistic Chorus] To stand for love when shadows fall To stand against the lies To shield the weary, hope reclaim Till they too realize Not first across the finish line Nor gold, nor fleeting fame But, to soar above the rest of men who perish still in chains [Diminuendo] who perish in the flames . . . . . . [END] [© Copyright 2025 - CuppaJoe] [*Thank You for Listening!*]