Battlefield Requiem Lyrics - Singles - Dragonheart

Excalibur is living 

Camelot are always here 

The woods of Britain hear the druid call 

Arthur Pendragon needs the Holy Graal 

The magic parchment 

Reveal for the wizard Merlin 

Said that Camelot 

Will fall down by your own blood 

Sir Mordred, the evil knight 

Rides in the shadows with pain 

Sir Mordred, the evil knight 

His misery is sad like the rain 

In the mists of Avalon 

The lady of the lake is dancing 

Old knowledge are hiding 

There are rituals of godness 

Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh 

On the round table 

Your brave knight are tired 

But the search is over 

and the kingdom remains strong 

So the Mordred Armies 

With hate and swords attack 

In the edge of lake 

Father and son die for the crown 

King Arthur, The Britain cry 

Four fairy queens have taken your soul 

King Arthur, The Britain cry 

The holy sings vanishes of this world 

In the mists of Avalon 

The lady of the lake is dancing 

Old knowledge are hiding 

There are rituals of godness 

Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh 

The king rises again 

From the Island of the Dragon 

The king, rises again 

To help us in the dark ages of our Kingdom