King of Old

[Verse]
Under skies of gray castles crumbled stone
Knights and kings of lore reigns of yore unknown
Heard a tale so bold a Hungarian king
Stephen was his name light he'd always bring
[Verse 2]
Wandered fields of green lands of mystic brew
By the river’s edge dreams of hope he grew
In the ancient halls wisdom he did seek
Hungarian throne stood beneath his feet
[Chorus]
Oh Saint Stephen guide us through the dark
With your light and wisdom make your mark
From the past your spirit leads the way
In your name forever we will stay
[Verse 3]
Golden crown adorned royalty bestowed
With a steadfast heart down the path he strode
Braving all the storms fighting for what's right
Saint of Hungary shining in the night
[Bridge]
Songs of triumph sung in the Celtic night
Saint Stephen's legend in the fires' light
Through the ages old stories never fade
Of the king revered in the land he made
[Verse 4]
Battles fought and won bloodied hands but pure
Through the trials found strength he could endure
Kingdom unified under his just hand
Saint Stephen’s shadow looms across the land