in the year of our lord 1239 there once lived a girl of the royal line the ancient stories do recall she was the fairest of them all in the castle made of stone any night she slept alone any noice that would raise the dead couldn't wake her sleepyhead the stranger came from the foreign land asking for the maiden's hand her father said no go away she's gonna marry a king one day the stranger he came back again riding with 10 thousand men the battle cries feel always dread but couldn't wake her sleepyhead the fighting lasted all day long but the castle wall‘s very thick and strong the stranger cried let her decide where her true affections lie so the king knocked on her door only you can end this war no one knows how the story ends did she ever wake again? will she ever wake again?