Fairies of the south
Boogies of the north
Here tonight once again
Between the stones
Between the chains
Puck on this side
Oberon there
Dancing the wind
Swimming the lakes
Everyone will come
Here tonight, once again.
We need a hero
Someone for a quest
World has been quiet
And now needs a fest
Faeries and Elves
Goblins and Ghosts
Bring ancient scrolls
Potions and spells
But keep the dragons
Down in their cells
Magic, for this old sad world
Let's give the men something to sing.
Morgan Le Fey
(Oh Morgan, my love)
this world is boring sad on his own
Another Arthur is not going to be born
since the Pendragon is lost and gone
Let's give the men something to sing.
Morgan Le Fey
(Oh Morgan, my love)
You sit on that chair has been empty too long
Since Myrddin still sleeps, Brocelandie is quiet and
Vivien won't come, tonight.
Vivien won't come tonight.
Vivien won't come tonight.
Vivien won't come tonight.
Vivien won't come tonight.