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Excalibur is
are always here

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

The magic
Reveal for the wizard
that Camelot
Will fall down by own blood

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

In the of Avalon
The lady of the lake is
Old are hiding
There are of godness
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh

On the round
Your brave are tired

But the search is
and the kingdom remains

So the Mordred
With and swords attack
In the edge of
Father and son die for the

Arthur, The Britain cry
Four queens have taken your soul
King Arthur, The cry
The sings vanishes of this world

In the mists of
The lady of the is dancing
Old are hiding
are rituals of godness
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh

The rises again
From the of the Dragon
The king, rises
To help us in the ages of our Kingdom