Versuri FOLKEARTH - Kingdom Of The Shades

Album: FOLKEARTH - Drakkars In The Mist

[Bonus track]

I see the wolves gathered on the hill
And the carrion birds that fly
Etched against the (witching) moon
I was a string in Apollos lyre
I was the sword in a warriors hand
I was the crown on an emperors brow
I was the seal on a sorcerers heart
I saw the glory of Atlantis fallthe jeweled spires that would gleam no more
I saw the grandeur that once was Greeceits crumbling walls I now call my home
I see a woman crying on my moundshe has been lover and homeland to me:
Alas! I know I will not see her againthe kingdom of the shades is my home
Where the Sidhe play mournful tunes
Where the sea is black, without a shore
Where meadows are strewn with ash

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