Let me tell you a tale of Dark Ages, as we sail to isle of the dead Where bards will sing of heroes and kings, that's where the legend begins "Like souls that balance joy and pain - With tears and smiles from heaven again" (*) Legends and great feats in England's green hills, honour and treachery the story reveals
King of Avalon, the wind calls your name, your legend remains King of Avalon, hear the story to be told
Ride through the forest, the wind at your back Unite the kingdoms, prepare for attack Saxon invaders come from the sea to plunder and kill Ride over mountains ride over hills Into the battle, your destiny fulfills A magic sword will serve and protect you - Excalibur
As the knights gather 'bout the round table, Lancelot had to seal his fate, The betrayal of the king was his chosen destiny - Arthur's rage, the die is cast Beware the beast death comes fast, the union will break - the king will find his grave
(*) Alfred, Lord TennysonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
