Time 
Turning like a wheel 
As it cloaks and then reveals 
Every blow to strike your shield 
Time 
Is the eyes without a face 
That define, decide the fates 
As we die without a trace,
Nothing short of faith can 
Draw the spitit, spur the chase, 
From the whisper to the shout 
In no doubt 
The time [bad word] to let it all
Out 
Think about the way you feel 
Tonight 
Does the fire inside you still burn 
Bright? 
Find a way somehow to believe 
Enough to fight 
Feel the cold caress of steel tonight 
Will you find the strength to face 
The light? 
Did it take 'till now? 
To believe enough to fight
You, 
What do you believe? 
Have you ever had a dream? 
That has cut you while you sleep  [bad word]  
Every grain of [bad word] 
That we turn and make a stand 
No matter if it's wrong or right
Carve your destiny 
Think of all you might achieve 
In your hands you hold the key 
Halt this rout 
The time [bad word] to let it all

Out 
Think about the way you feel 
Tonight 
Does the fire inside you still burn 
Bright? 
Find a way somehow to believe 
Enough to fight 
Feel the cold caress of steel tonight 
Will you find the strength to face 
The light? 
Did it take 'till now? 
To believe enough to fight
(Merlin)
I will return the gods to Britain 
This fire will burn 
I pledge my soul 
I will return the gods to Britain 
This tide will turn 
This ancient land