Sword in stone

A saint in white prophesied

The right to the throne is in the sword

The sword is melded in the stone

Come all who think they are worthy

Above the sky which the mountain reaches

But for those that hold evil in their hearts

Their hands will burn

Upon holding this sword

The light of heaven will descend

And bless the kingdom

So all who heard the prophecy

Ran with all their might

For they may be worthy of the sword

But all had eyes for the throne