El Santo Grial

I come from a time beyond reason
Where an old minstrel
Tells a story that the wind whispered to him
To the forest about a grail
Some say Christ drank from it
And others say they are legends
Of a people called Celtic
To whom eternal life was given

Fire, magic, and passion
Love potions
Take care of it
Come with me!

Dawn breaks, the breeze caresses the sea
It's time to leave
Forge your sword with wisdom and faith
And let your dreams guide you
And no matter how dark the night may be
And fear drinks from your skin
Beyond the dead kingdom
You will find eternal life

Fire, magic, and passion
Love potions
Take care of it

Take my hand and follow me
I will show you what your soul does not see
For baggage only carry your faith
For squire always have courage
And if on your journey you hear the voice
Of the dark side of your heart
Choose wisely or you will never return
From the dream of the grail, you will never wake up