"By the bright circle of the golden sun,
By the bright courses of the errant moon,
By the dread potency of every star,
In the mysterious Zodiac's burning girth,
By each and all of these supernal signs,
We do adjure thee, with this trusty blade
To guard yon central oak, whose holy stem,
Involves the spirit of high TARANIS:
Be this thy charge."- MASON
By the bright courses of the errant moon,
By the dread potency of every star,
In the mysterious Zodiac's burning girth,
By each and all of these supernal signs,
We do adjure thee, with this trusty blade
To guard yon central oak, whose holy stem,
Involves the spirit of high TARANIS:
Be this thy charge."- MASON
Bound to ride to Camelot
Heading for the throne
Pretending integrity
Too late one will know
Day by day at Arthur side
Playing his role
Day by day at Arthur side
Closer to his goal
Warrior with royal blood
Longing for the reign
Descended from a witches breed
Witchcraft in his veins
Leader of the underworld
Ruler of the night
Deceiver of kings
Deceiver of knights
Keeper of the secret reich
Keeper of the light
I am mordred king of the night
The nephew is a viper
No one realizes
His tongue spares the truth
His eyes hypnotize
He injects the poison slowly
Starts to mesmerize
Gathering the troops around him
All are magnetized
Heading for the throne
Pretending integrity
Too late one will know
Day by day at Arthur side
Playing his role
Day by day at Arthur side
Closer to his goal
Warrior with royal blood
Longing for the reign
Descended from a witches breed
Witchcraft in his veins
Leader of the underworld
Ruler of the night
Deceiver of kings
Deceiver of knights
Keeper of the secret reich
Keeper of the light
I am mordred king of the night
The nephew is a viper
No one realizes
His tongue spares the truth
His eyes hypnotize
He injects the poison slowly
Starts to mesmerize
Gathering the troops around him
All are magnetized