Camelot is breaking down,
we`re looking for help all around,
the Saxons come with sword and fire,
to hold them back is our desire.
They k** and rape,
in slavery is Britain´s humanity;
There´s just a handful strong and good,
they´re called the last of Camelot!
Rivan Aedan of Dalariada,
Lianne, the black magic warrior,
Sir Galahad of Lothian,
where´s Taliesin the Druid gone?
Young Raven came from Ireland,
his father asked (me) to take his hand
Durandur the only son
of princess Igerne and Dyved;
and me that noone knows where I come from.
Don´t break the circle,
don´t break the circle,
the circle of the last of Camelot
La la la la lalala la la la la lalala la la la la la la la la la Camelot
Please Durandur build me a sword,
that´s strong enough to clear my words.
Together we stand side by side,
to the old gods we hold on tight.
For you I will raise my sword,
to give you food I´ll slay my horse
my one and only friend - this unity
To fight the Saxons, to k** the Saxons,
to slay the Saxons, where ever they are.
La la la la lalala la la la la lalala la la la la la la la la la Camelot
Taliesin the Druid says:
?The circle must keep going on and on.
I asked the runes, I rolled the bones,
saw liberty for Britain´s sons.
Saw d**h and blood and pain and steel and a wound that never heals.
Saw red skies over paradiese and
saw the light that´s in your eyes.
I saw old mights growing up
and saw old kings that did a lot
La la la la lalala la la la la lalala la la la la la la la la la Camelot
I´ve seen your princess young and blond,
with her brown eyes she´ll make your bound
a heart of gold, her touch like fire,
to stay with you is her desire,
be there for her, she´s there for you,
to show you love is always new,
you´ve got only this life to live,
and this is all she has to give,
your wife, you lover all in all,
together you will never fall!?
La la la la lalala la la la la lalala la la la la la la la la la Camelot