So the dragon went away He who sustained the kingdom for long time He was our leader , he kept the land The king of kings Arthur the king-the last of the Pendragon. Now without king neither faith Have no strength there's only shame Betrayed he was by his son No more magic only dust. Everyoby's crying from his loss All he buried there's no more The gods must been plained it all Let the destiny seal our luck. When the future take roots in the present And all this over and the dream catch you The Pendragon will wake up of his constant sleep And it will triumph over us.