IÂ’ve fashioned a sword, put it into a stone
IÂ’ve sent it afloat, then the sea took it
In the perilous chapel it waits
For Arthur to raise it in front of you all
With this token of power the nation wonÂ’t fall
It will shield you from evil and hate
The Dragon died on that night, pointing out his successor
The hidden son to all unknown, came to fight the agressor
The knights must be convinced
Challenging the prince
HeÂ’ll bring you peace and victory, so why all the harshness
HeÂ’ll unite the Kings and rule the land, bringing light after darkness
But nobles wonÂ’t accept until he proves the fact
That the true King alone
Can draw the sword from the stone
Reaching out for the jewelled hilt, oh its burning like fire
To take the sword and claim their rights is their only desire
But failure shows them why
ThereÂ’s more than meets the eye
Arthur holds Excalibur, the invincible weapon
To fight the wrong and serve the right, I know heÂ’ll make it happen
This sword will make him stronger
Never to be conquered
Now the heir to the throne
Has drawn the sword from the stone
Now the KingÂ’s unsurpassed as a leader of man
ThereÂ’s a scar from his past which heÂ’ll bear till the end
Like a curse it will last
His own blood wants revengeÂ…