Dragon´s Dream (The Sword In Stone: A Metal Opera - part 5)

The seeds have flown, the birds have gone,
Back to the earth the sap does creep.
Weeds choke the life, spread seed of strife,
In gardens overgrown and deep.
A promise made must be repaid,
In times of pain and wary worn.
The king of lore shall rule once more,
And see his land in splendour born.
Excalibur, the mighty blade,
Forged in days when the world was new,
When man and nature gently swayed,
And death a distant dream.
In dragon’s arms find your rest,
In dreams where ancient myths are spun.
Upon an altar golden laid,
A sword amidst the stones arcane.
STAND BACK! Hush now, hold still!
Behold this moment, heart fulfill.
Rejoice with joy, oh, mighty spell!
Remember always, in starlight dwell.
For man’s great curse is to forget,
The moments that the fates have set.
One day a king shall rise anew,
The sword from stone, as legends drew.
Excalibur in hand once more,
A fellowship as was before.
Those golden days we can't forget,
May dawn again, in hopes we're set.
Now once more I take the lead,
With knights to ride, for old creed's need.
To guard what was, and dreams may be,
A future bright, we long to see.
In life's hereafter, calm and free,
I hope you'll come, come back to me
The seeds have flown, the birds have gone,
Back to the earth the sap does creep.
Weeds choke the life, spread seed of strife,
In gardens overgrown and deep.
A promise made must be repaid,
In times of pain and wary worn.
The king of lore shall rule once more,
And see his land in splendour born.
In times of pain and wary worn.
The king of lore shall rule once more,
And see his land in splendour born.
Excalibur, the mighty blade,
Forged in days when the world was new,
When man and nature gently swayed,
And death a distant dream.
In dragon’s arms find your rest,
In dreams where ancient myths are spun.