| Song | Sir Lancelot and the Black Knight |
| Artist | Rick Wakeman |
| Album | Myths and Legends of King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table |
| 作词 : Wakeman | |
| Fight, fight, fight, fight | |
| Fight, fight, fight, fight | |
| Excalibur the sword of right | |
| Lancelot you rise a knight | |
| Many quests will soon be fought | |
| To win your place in Arthur's court | |
| Go to waste land if you dare | |
| Lure the Black Knight from his lair | |
| Fight and kill the evil man | |
| Rid his evil from our land | |
| Kneeling in prayer, Lancelot gave the night | |
| Knowing to save the wasteland he must fight | |
| Eager to kill all those who came his way | |
| He must slay | |
| He must fight | |
| The Black Knight, the Black Knight. | |
| Fight, fight, fight, fight | |
| Fight, fight, fight, fight | |
| The dawn approaches, clearing sky | |
| Very soon a knight must die | |
| Black Knight towering on his horse | |
| Struck Lancelot with fearsome force | |
| Lancelot held fast his ground | |
| Then struck the Black Knight to the ground | |
| Leapt from his horse and then he smote | |
| A single thrust and pierced his throat | |
| Answer my prayers, help me to save this land | |
| Guide me by truth laid down by Arthur's hand | |
| Evil is gone, only good we shall see | |
| Victory | |
| In this land | |
| By God's hand | |
| By God's hand |
| zuò cí : Wakeman | |
| Fight, fight, fight, fight | |
| Fight, fight, fight, fight | |
| Excalibur the sword of right | |
| Lancelot you rise a knight | |
| Many quests will soon be fought | |
| To win your place in Arthur' s court | |
| Go to waste land if you dare | |
| Lure the Black Knight from his lair | |
| Fight and kill the evil man | |
| Rid his evil from our land | |
| Kneeling in prayer, Lancelot gave the night | |
| Knowing to save the wasteland he must fight | |
| Eager to kill all those who came his way | |
| He must slay | |
| He must fight | |
| The Black Knight, the Black Knight. | |
| Fight, fight, fight, fight | |
| Fight, fight, fight, fight | |
| The dawn approaches, clearing sky | |
| Very soon a knight must die | |
| Black Knight towering on his horse | |
| Struck Lancelot with fearsome force | |
| Lancelot held fast his ground | |
| Then struck the Black Knight to the ground | |
| Leapt from his horse and then he smote | |
| A single thrust and pierced his throat | |
| Answer my prayers, help me to save this land | |
| Guide me by truth laid down by Arthur' s hand | |
| Evil is gone, only good we shall see | |
| Victory | |
| In this land | |
| By God' s hand | |
| By God' s hand |