The Mad King

In a land faraway
Where magic rules
Ina world so strange
Full of Kings and fools
Those where the times
Where tales were sung
So hear the story
Of a King called Mad.

Inside his castle
There was a glorious feast
But inside his mind
Hides a secret beast
Is he mad? The King seems to laugh
And the bard still sings
And plays his harp.

Still the feast goes on
Everybody is drunk
But something strange
Comes from the dark
An Old Druid arrived
Holding secret tales
The King is thrilled
And offers him a drink.

Inside his castle
There was a glorious feast
But inside his mind
Hides a secret beast
Is he mad? The King seems to laugh
And the bard still sings
And plays his harp.

Druid is drunk, He revelas a tale
Of a mighty King
Who fought really brave
He protected all
And saved his land
But the evil witch
Cursed him to be mad.