| You crossed another threshold today |
| And now there’s just an empty space |
| And it can’t be that warm where you are — near of far |
| And every journey must reach an end |
| Is there a message you’d like to send |
| Are there a million stars where you are — near or far |
| It’s only love that keeps us hanging on |
| Until the battle in our hearts is won |
| On the day of reckoning, reckoning |
| When you pull the sword from the stone |
| And all the walls came tumbling down |
| And all your knights have fallen to their knees, to their knees |
| It’s only love that keeps us hanging on |
| Until the battle in our hearts is won (it's only love) |
| On the day of reckoning, reckoning |
| C’est la morte d’arthur |
| Can you hear the sound of it? |
| Tell me can you hear — echoing? |
| La morte d’arthur, (c'est la morte) |
| La morte d’arthur |