Once here in a fable,
Honoured men sat.
All around a table,
A story starts like that.

One took up a quest,
Riding towards battle.
Adventure when it’s best,
Sitting in his saddle.

Upon facing the hoard,
The fights really start,
Then drawing his sword,
He fights with heart.

On a field is a knight,
With his trusty lance,
After a glorious fight,
Here a hero stands.

As he mounts his Steed,
He looks at the plain.
A women has been freed,
No one died in vain.

Then he starts to ride,
To the castle gate,
The women by his side,
She will fulfil his fate.

Minstrel, play a string!
Sing about the fight!
For the valiant king,
Who was once a knight!