[1] Fiery red curls cover his shoulderHe's the ruler, no one is bolderHis steel - blue eyes won't show no fearReflec ting the suffering of war so clearA knight, a leader, wearing England's crownRichard the Lionheart wants to put the Moslems d ownHe sets the sail, heading OutremerDefending the name he bearsA man like a LionWith a generous heartFor his sake thousa nds dieLionheart - England's PrideLionheartAlmighty kingFreedom you'llBringLionheartSpread your wingsKing pf the king s[2] King Philipp at his side and many knightsOvercome the Islam, souls painted whiteHe executes all prisoners, without reg retCorpses cover the ground as the sun sets[3] Akkon has fallen into Richard's handsStill war on his mind, moving to France In one fatal moment came the end of his questBreathing his last with an arrow in his chest