The heroes are all
dead.
The grounds
they walked on run in red.
They fought for the 'right', yet they
died,
And the “evil” still survives.
Sir Galahad, Sir Thomas, Lancelot of
the Lake,
All the good of yesterday could not
escape their fate,
Could not escape their fate.
But where are the deeds for which they
fell?
Have they stood the test of time? Or do
they burn in hell?
Now, you're one of the minions, not one
of the mighty,
And the good eludes society.
And if you should fail on your quest
for the "Grail",
Will the flag fly the half-staff for
thee?
Or will they notice your loss over tea?
-And remark at the gap, casually.
But where are the deeds, for which
you'll fall?
Will they find their place in time?
Well --
Only time will tell-- only time will
tell.
Ooohhh, ooohhh...