the last pendagron

Tuatha De Danann

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.
Even with the death
His legend still on yhe mind's people
He is resting in peace in yhe magical isle named
Avalon
But when the crowd will need his help he must return
He will be awaked Arthurs return
Arthur king who
Was king will be