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Excalibur is
are always here

The woods of Britain hear the call
Arthur Pendragon needs the Graal

The parchment
for the wizard Merlin
Said that
Will down by your own blood

Sir Mordred, the knight
Rides in the shadows pain
Sir Mordred, the knight
His is sad like the rain

In the of Avalon
The of the lake is dancing
Old are hiding
There are rituals of
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh

On the table
Your brave are tired

But the search is
and the remains strong

So the Mordred
With hate and swords
In the of lake
and son die for the crown

Arthur, The Britain cry
Four fairy queens have your soul
King Arthur, The cry
The holy vanishes of this world

In the mists of
The of the lake is dancing
Old are hiding
There are of godness
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh

The king again
From the Island of the
The king, again
To help us in the dark ages of our