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Seems like so long ago that I dreamt of an age

with no battles to be fought, no wars to be waged.

Now countless years on and we ride one last time

Fulfilling our oaths which we swore as young knights.

Hand me my sword and ready my steed

Open the gates and to battle I'll lead

Knights of the table who still follow me

Ride at my side until death sets us free.

Relive the days, retell the stories

Of damsels and love, of dragons and glory.

The deeds we achieved, the wonders we saw

Will become the legends and myths of folklore.

Hand me my sword and ready my steed

Open the gates and to battle I'll lead

Knights of the table who still follow me

Ride at my side until death sets us free.

The fires of war now light the horizon

Guiding our way to where we will fight them.

Our fates are now set; regrets we have none.

If we die this day, our legacy will live on.

Hand me my sword and ready my steed

Open the gates and to battle I'll lead

Knights of the table who still follow me

Ride at my side until death sets us free.

Hand me my sword and ready my steed

Open the gates and to battle I'll lead

Knights of the table who still follow me

Ride at my side until death sets us free.