Act II, Scene I:
On bended knee
the Queen knells down
Before her Knight
of the Table Round
Sets forth battle
of the soul
Fight the demon
of so long ago
Free the princess
in the tower
Begs thy Queen
of thee this hour
Draw thine sword
smite to the ground
The demon playing
in Our Crown
Stand and fight
for Thy Queen this day
Her heart is Thine
come what may
With Grace of ages
Our Victory is found
Restore Our Kingdom
& Peace reign down
For Love like Ours
withstands the time
And now, My Love
Our love will shine
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