作词 : Holopainen
I shall have a son,out of
Cornwall shall he come,that shall be a wild boar,bristled with steel...he shall be a man most brave andnoble in thought
Thou shall kneel for him,for every man shall humble in front of our lord
I stood upon the sand of the seaand the great wind told me to carry on
He shall once know the secret of
Holy Grail
And so was the coronation made
And there was he,sworn unto his lords and the commonsto be true king