Wrought with radiant flames of yore,
Twas forged by elden gods of lore,
Doused with holy tears,
None other blade shimmered thus pure.
Tis breath sparkled a thousand star,
Tis blade radiant without mar,
Twin lions on hilt.
Unsheathed it's roar dwelt afar.
"Behold! Behold! Ye Rejoice!" heralds doth sing!
"Behold! Behold! The sword of Pendragon King!"