Songtext von stories from old days

Heroes from old days Told me the stories of their fantasies He tremble when his story isn't win About the diamonds he found me this night to come It could be you, you, you It could be anyone He's still alive, live, and has brought What he has told I saw the blast of the stoves Gleam of the diamonds I saw the blast of the stoves Hey, you think you can come along? No no no no He came into medium zen The medium spells the night The people were crowded and joined The stranger has saved those who hung there at height It could be you, you, you It could be anyone He's still alive, live, and has brought What he has told I saw the blast of the stoves Gleam of the diamonds I saw the blast of the stoves No no no no Old man from the old days Strapped on a grip with a smile on his face Tremble, and man understood The diamonds he found was a magic wind It could be you, you, you It could be anyone He's still alive, live, and has brought What he has told Blast of the stoves Gleam of the diamonds I saw the blast of the stoves You think you can come along?