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Excalibur is
are always here

The woods of Britain hear the druid
Pendragon needs the Holy Graal

The magic
Reveal for the wizard
Said Camelot
Will down by your own blood

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

In the of Avalon
The lady of the lake is
Old knowledge are
There are rituals of
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh

On the round
Your brave are tired

But the search is
and the kingdom remains

So the Armies
With hate and swords
In the edge of
and son die for the crown

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

In the mists of
The lady of the is dancing
Old knowledge are
There are of godness
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh

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