Welcome to the last story, the last tale and whispers in the walls of the room.
A forgotten piece of poem about legends. A dazed look on beasts.
The curse of warriors, beasts and its smells.
Pirates and secrets of the seas, shipwrecks and abandoned homes.
Evil haunted castles, witches and their burdens.
Kingdoms and elders, gold, wars and dragons.
Here there is no fairy tale, there is time for tears.
To those who say that everything is a lie, the truth soon delirious.
Because I saw everything with my own eyes, and I'm not hypocrisy.
Believe it, because everything happens there.
And from there everything came far away, to everyone knew one day.

Greetings, my king.

(The Last Jester - Renan Sampaio)