Lyrics:
to stay Inside of the darkness Between the planes A tesseract dimension Few know its name On Prydwen, my longship Of silver sails Excalibur at my side We
Three-score hundrets arrayed along those ramparts With their watchmen we could scarce confer. Thrice enough to fill Prydwen we went with Arthur. None but seven
are not worth trying a myrical highest prize win Brotherhood up in the pride win I know it's called the prydwen But it's not in this song cos I decided
Calliope Master of the lyre of magik And prophecy None returned except for seven From the place called Caer Sidi Thrice the fullness of Prydwen We went into
Calliope Master of the lyre of magik And prophecy None returned except for seven From the place called Caer Sidi Thrice the fullness of Prydwen We went into
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