Grail's Mysteries lyrics

I shall have a son

Out of Cornwall shall he come

That shall be a wild boar

Bristled with steel

He shall be a man most brave and

Noble in thought

Thou shall kneel for him

For every man shall humble in front of our lord

I stood upon the sand of the sea

And the great wind told me to carry on

He shall once know the secret of Holy Grail

And so was the coronation made

And there was he

Sorn unto his lords and the commons

To be a true king

I shall have a son

Out of Cornwall shall he come

That shall be a wild boar

Bristled with steel

He shall be a man most brave and

Noble in thought