We'd walked for ninety days when winter came so bold
That night around the flames recounting tales of old
"What made you go away?", their question rang so cold
As we all sat gazing at the fire, silence conveyed
Ooh... Will we ever find the Grail?
That ideal we cling to
Unaltered empire
Ooh... Will we ever find the Grail?
That ideal we cling to
Unaltered empire
Well, I said, I feel misplaced.
Dissent, dismay took hold
Mankind is going insane, I can relate no more
I know you know
And before the ambers did expire
The rising wind whistled
Ooh... Will we ever find the Grail?
That ideal we cling to
Unaltered empire
Ooh... Will we ever find the Grail?
An ideal to cling to
Unaltered empire
An ideal to cling to
That's never to falter