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.