Dark Moor - The King's Sword Lyrics
There was (an) ancient age, of the warrior, of the sageIn a remote time, when bards sang their epic rhymesThere is a gloomy land, where no lord or king standsWhere misery reigns, peace and justice are in vainA king must arrive, the most valiant knights strive(To) draw Excalibur from its dream in (the) stone's coreIt's Merlin's command be removed by a young handBefore the knight's ring, a boy becomes Arthus the kingArthur knew greed in kingdom, pain and sorrow he will feelAfter the war his former foes kneelHonour, fairness and wisdom on the Round Table are the ruleIn Camelot, are free lords and foolsThe search for the Grail, just the purest of the malesTo see it has the right among all Arthur's knightsEndless was the quest because no one passed the testAnd the treason came, Loyal Lancelot was his nameArthur knew (the) lie in Camelot, pain and sorrow in his soulCulprits must pay for playing so foulBut the king's heart is cryingHis kingdom and dream are blown awayBut his sword will live, forever will stayThe king's sword... from the stoneThe king's sword... he is aloneWith it he'll be lord... it rules againThe king's sword... it's all in vain
