Isle Of Avalon
作词 : Smith, Harris
作曲 : Smith, Harris
I can hear them floating on the wind
Immortal souls their weeping saddens me
Mother earth you know your time is near
Awaken lust the seed is sown and reaped
Through the western isle I hear the dead awaken
Rising slowing to the court of Avalon
The cauldron of the head of Annwyn laced with envy
Dark around its edge with pearl and destiny
All my days I've waited for the sign
The one that brings me closer to isle of Avalon
I can feel the power flowing through my veins
My heart is beating louder, close to Avalon
I can hear you, can you hear me?
I can feel you, can't you feel me?
Fertility Mother Goddess
Celebration, sow the seeds of the born
The fruit of her body laden
Through the corn doll
You will pray for them all
The image of Mother Goddess
Lying dormant, in the eyes of the dead
The sheaf of the corn is broken
End the harvest
Throw the dead of the pyre
I hear her crying the tears of an angel
The voices I hear in my head
Blessed the fruits are the corn of the earth
Mother earth holy blood of the dead
Mother earth I can hear you
Sacrifice, now united
Rising levels of the tidal lakes protect them
Keepers of the goddess in the underworld
Holding powers of the mystics, deep inside them
nineteen maidens, guardians of the otherworld
Mortal conflict born of Celtic legend
That apart from seven, non-returned from Avalon
Mother earth I can feel you
My rebirth now completed
Fertility mother goddess
Celebration, sow the seeds of the born
The fruits of her body laden
Through the corn doll
You will pray for them all
The image of mother goddess
Lying dormant, in the eyes of the dead
The sheaf of the corn is broken
End the harvest, throw the dead on the pyre
To have the belief of others
Looking for the Isle to
Show them a sign
Fertility of all mothers
Stood in silence
Waiting now for their turn
The gateway to Avalon
The island where the souls
Of dead are reborn
Brought here to die and be
Transferred into the earth
And then for rebirth
I hear her crying the tears of an
Angel
The voices I hear in my head
Blessed the fruits are the corn Of the Mother earth holy blood
of the dead
The water in rivers and rhymes
Rises quickly
Are flowing and flooding the land
The sea shall return once again
Just to hide them
Lost souls on the Isle of the dead
Isle Of AvalonLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : Smith, Harris
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Smith, Harris
[00:28.30]I can hear them floating on the wind
[00:34.42]Immortal souls their weeping saddens me
[00:39.67]
[00:40.98]Mother earth you know your time is near
[00:47.15]Awaken lust the seed is sown and reaped
[00:53.86]
[01:51.31]Through the western isle I hear the dead awaken
[01:57.12]Rising slowing to the court of Avalon
[02:02.79]
[02:03.55]The cauldron of the head of Annwyn laced with envy
[02:09.95]Dark around its edge with pearl and destiny
[02:15.33]
[02:16.33]All my days I've waited for the sign
[02:21.08]The one that brings me closer to isle of Avalon
[02:27.71]
[02:28.82]I can feel the power flowing through my veins
[02:35.00]My heart is beating louder, close to Avalon
[02:39.94]
[02:41.12]I can hear you, can you hear me?
[02:46.94]I can feel you, can't you feel me?
[02:51.83]
[02:53.51]Fertility Mother Goddess
[02:55.82]Celebration, sow the seeds of the born
[02:59.63]The fruit of her body laden
[03:01.56]Through the corn doll
[03:03.19]You will pray for them all
[03:05.18]The image of Mother Goddess
[03:07.38]Lying dormant, in the eyes of the dead
[03:11.11]The sheaf of the corn is broken
[03:13.36]End the harvest
[03:14.79]Throw the dead of the pyre
[03:17.54]
[03:18.25]I hear her crying the tears of an angel
[03:23.38]The voices I hear in my head
[03:28.21]
[03:29.79]Blessed the fruits are the corn of the earth
[03:34.71]Mother earth holy blood of the dead
[03:39.62]
[05:35.94]Mother earth I can hear you
[05:41.12]Sacrifice, now united
[05:46.41]
[06:12.33]Rising levels of the tidal lakes protect them
[06:18.30]Keepers of the goddess in the underworld
[06:23.78]
[06:24.73]Holding powers of the mystics, deep inside them
[06:30.93]nineteen maidens, guardians of the otherworld
[06:36.19]
[06:37.39]Mortal conflict born of Celtic legend
[06:42.95]That apart from seven, non-returned from Avalon
[06:48.64]
[06:49.64]Mother earth I can feel you
[06:55.32]My rebirth now completed
[07:01.25]Fertility mother goddess
[07:04.03]Celebration, sow the seeds of the born
[07:07.85]The fruits of her body laden
[07:09.99]Through the corn doll
[07:11.62]You will pray for them all
[07:13.56]The image of mother goddess
[07:15.67]Lying dormant, in the eyes of the dead
[07:19.60]The sheaf of the corn is broken
[07:21.79]End the harvest, throw the dead on the pyre
[07:25.54]
[07:36.89]To have the belief of others
[07:39.10]Looking for the Isle to
[07:41.05]Show them a sign
[07:42.56]Fertility of all mothers
[07:44.68]Stood in silence
[07:46.11]Waiting now for their turn
[07:48.30]The gateway to Avalon
[07:50.42]The island where the souls
[07:52.42]Of dead are reborn
[07:54.11]Brought here to die and be
[07:56.10]Transferred into the earth
[07:58.21]And then for rebirth
[07:59.72]
[08:01.22]I hear her crying the tears of an
[08:05.09]Angel
[08:06.21]The voices I hear in my head
[08:10.54]
[08:12.35]Blessed the fruits are the corn Of the Mother earth holy blood
[08:19.83]of the dead
[08:21.51]
[08:23.27]The water in rivers and rhymes
[08:27.01]Rises quickly
[08:28.62]Are flowing and flooding the land
[08:32.91]
[08:34.33]The sea shall return once again
[08:37.85]Just to hide them
[08:39.61]Lost souls on the Isle of the dead
[08:53.42]
