due to the legend a new king will come
brave and believing
rise in the morning horizon
born with the heart of a lion
for wars to be won he will fight for a country unite
till all will respect him wherever he roams
till the last drop of blood confines the oath deep in the wood
she can hear she's alive
lost in the dark of a dragons lament
searching the highlands
in trying to find
the Princess of Hate
trace of Morgana
he will be holding the sword in the stone
knights of the kingdom will join him
of Pendragons name
bring back the honor from where the cauldron is boiling
but the shadow of Uther restrains
a witch of his own blood from heaven expelled
all the efforts to reunite the realm deep in the woods there are prints in the sand
leading towards
where the angels repent
king of the ocean
king of the land
from Merlin's consent
nothing can save him battles of war
coming of storms
knights of thunder are fearless
the tale I was told
now we await his appearance
thus goes the legend but the shadow of Uther remains
there is no way the king can break the oath
the shadow will follow wherever he roams.
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