DragonHeart - Battlefield Requiem Lyrics
Excalibur is livingCamelot are always hereThe woods of Britain hear the druid callArthur Pendragon needs the Holy GraalThe magic parchmentReveal for the wizard MerlinSaid that CamelotWill fall down by your own bloodSir Mordred, the evil knightRides in the shadows with painSir Mordred, the evil knightHis misery is sad like the rainIn the mists of AvalonThe lady of the lake is dancingOld knowledge are hidingThere are rituals of godnessOh, Oh, Oh, OhOn the round tableYour brave knight are tiredBut the search is overand the kingdom remains strongSo the Mordred ArmiesWith hate and swords attackIn the edge of lakeFather and son die for the crownKing Arthur, The Britain cryFour fairy queens have taken your soulKing Arthur, The Britain cryThe holy sings vanishes of this worldIn the mists of AvalonThe lady of the lake is dancingOld knowledge are hidingThere are rituals of godnessOh, Oh, Oh, OhThe king rises againFrom the Island of the DragonThe king, rises againTo help us in the dark ages of our Kingdom
