The Crowning

<p>A child was born, was born to be king He is the son of the gods</p><p>Give him the sword, give him the power To spread the wings of freedom</p><p>Far from home, raised by a vassal He learned to fight (He was) baptized a christian, between images of saints But he knows the avalon’s wisdom</p><p>Make us free again from the saxons from north Let freedom shine in our hearts Make us one again until eternity Keep opened the gates of mystery</p><p>Fires of beltane, burn to crown of the king We’ll fight with glory, till our kingdoms be one</p><p>Fires of beltane, burn to crown of the king King of the mountain, gladness and freedom you bring</p><p>And king he became when the bells rang in the woods Oh! He said: “My sword for protection, my hands for justice” I will lead you through</p><p>And we will stand by you Beyond the reigns And we will fight for liberty ’Cause you’re the only way out</p>