The Name Of Arthur کے بول

The poet and the troubadour have stolen my name They poached my true story and gave me false fame I was a ruler, a warrior, an emperor, a chief I fought for my people, I fought for my belief I fought for law and order in fear of chaos reign To keep out butchery of hell-hounds fateful bane I fought against savages of iron flesh and bone To keep them from ravaging my family and home They've turned me to a gentleman of pallid livery A puppet for their musings, their whims of chivalry But I fought no imaginings of courtly smiles and lies I fought murderous men with evil in their eyes