Camelot in Flames

Enshadowed by its cyclopean keep The great castle looms Its majesty created in the psyche Of those who search their inner shadow A quest one takes within their soul Towards the grail! Storming towards the idealized bastion We find our self This we now create that vision In this shared reality In hole to cast off the yoke Of false dogma and poisoned prophets Triumph our new decree Towards the grail! Storming towards the idealized bastion We find our self Yet just out of reach This cup of eternal darkness The ambrosia of knowledge But alas life is strife Forever chasing That which cannot be reached For not in this mortal coil can we gain That sacred grail which waits till death And as we are consumed and blinded From the noble cause of Camelot The dagger strikes our back By those whose visions are corrupt Whose venom seeps into every vein The malignant shephards Of the cowardly herd What once was could have been again Yet out wings are only wax Instead we watch the embers Ignite our dream Camelot in Flames