A Wizard's Tale - Saxon

There’s a place called Camelot

In a land that time forgot

Where lived a wizard

The greatest of his time

He used his magic for the good

Defeating evil where he could

Cast the spell, make the potions

From the earth, healing lotions

Wand and staff, wield the magic

Mystic lands, dreams fantastic

Whoa

Dreams fantastic

Whoa

Enchanter of the royal court

The king and queen’s sole consort

He never asked for favor or reward

But behind his back were jealous tongues

And the king was old, he had no sons

Cast the spell, make the potions

From the earth, healing lotions

Wand and staff, wield the magic

Mystic lands, dreams fantastic

Whoa

Wield the magic

Whoa

The word went out across the land

Be you noble or lowly man

Free the sword, be the chosen one

But the wizard had a secret plan

To stop the knights from taking land

They need the sword to claim the jeweled crown

Excalibur plunged into the stone

Whoever frees it claims the throne

Cast the spell, make the potions

From the earth, healing lotions

Wand and staff, wield the magic

Mystic lands, dreams fantastic

Whoa

Dreams fantastic

Whoa

Wield the magic

Casting the spell, making the potions

Take from the earth, guarding the lotions

Casting the spell, making the potions

Take from the earth