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Excalibur is
are always here

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

The parchment
Reveal for the wizard
Said that
fall down by your own blood

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

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

On the table
Your brave knight are

But the search is
and the kingdom strong

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

Arthur, The Britain cry
Four fairy queens have your soul
Arthur, The Britain cry
The sings 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 of the Dragon
The king, again
To us in the dark ages of our Kingdom