A sacred flame burns in the night
Burning eternal, burning bright
Steady is the flame that remains in sight
For far in the distance approaches the Knight
Slowly, he enters the town he reaches
Too late he comes as there's none to save but ashes
Still the sacred flame is left, still it blazes
Arthur, Fionn, Knight and King of Ages
His presence brings the coming of a new dawn
A reflection of one known as leprechaun
He sleeps at last in the Isle of Avalon
A King, a legend from then on
And so the sacred flame still burns
As the sacred Wheel continues its natural turns
In shadow and yet in light the current ruler governs
Awaiting the day the sacred Knight yet King returns
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