We are the Children of Rarn
We've trodden The Vales of the Sun
The child will cry
On Swans they fly
We are the Children of Rarn
We are the Seekers of Space
We've seen Our Master's face
It's young and gold
And silvery-old
We are the Seekers of Space
Om
The Priest Of Rarn
Youth Seer
Lend me your ear
The Dworn dawn approaches
And the darkness is near
The Children in song
Brought Rarn to my head
The beeches are shaking
And the old time is dead
The scales of the sky
Are broken in song
Go to The Temple
And a-blow on your horn...
Tree Wizard, The Priest is summoning
Swan King, The Priest is summoning
Pure Tongue, The Priest is summoning
Ancient One, The Priest is summoning
Ah-Ah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
Ah-Ah
Tree Wizard, The Priest is summoning
Swan King, The Priest is summoning
Pure Tongue, The Priest is summoning
Ancient One, The Priest is summoning
Ah-Ah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
Ah-Ah
Bapitillicas Caste
Bapitillicas Caste
The whip lord of Dworn
Laugh in the wind
At the sound of the horn
But fools are young
And their magic is weak
If they live in the tavern
And sleep in the street
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
The Elders abide
'Neath the forest of fire
On the one side the furnace
the other the mire...
Of Lithonic waste
And the stagnant streams
That darken your passions
And changeth your dreams
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
The Trolls from the hill
Looked down from the mound
It was the morning of war
And there wasn't a sound
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah
da-da-da-da-da-dah da-ah-ah
(Agadinmar he's goes to the top of the mound and he over looks the
battle and he sings a payern to Rarn the one God and this is the song that he sings )
Beltane
Beltane
Humane
You'll come again
Beltane
Humane
You'll come again
Beltane
Humane
You'll come again
To this Earth (repeat all)
hm hm hm hm...etc
(The enemy cometh,it's a pocession of war)
We Are Dworn
We are Dworn
Devil-born
Swords of steel will deliver us
On our steeds of solid wind
Machine God Kings
We are Dworn
We are Lithons, old as Earth
We knew no death and we knew no birth
We are Lithons, the dragon breed
At noon today on flesh we'll feed
We are Trolls from Marrow Mound
We live on bones where bones are found
Underground our lairs are wide
If you want bones please come inside
We are Dworn
Devil-born
Swords of steel will deliver us
On our steeds of solid wind
Machine God Kings
We are Dworn, we are Dworn, we are Dworn
(The battle goes ill for the peacelings and bloody and torn
Agadinmar goes to future mound and sings a payarn of faith to his
God asking for change a change of the situation a change of the
times, this is the song)
Rarn Rarn
Rarn Rarn
Ah
Rarn Rarn
Ah
Rarn Rarn
We mean you no harm
From The Book of Time
I chant these lines
Rarn Rarn mmmm Rarn Rarn Ahh Rarn Rarn
Winds Of The Future
Vapours of change
Fogs are formed
da-da-da-da-da
Come O ye darkness
Darken the dawn ah
da-da-da-da-da
Winds of the future
Storms of the past
We'll meet in the meadows
Embrace at last, Oh...
(and the cords change)
Again...
Vapours of change
Fogs are formed
da-da-da-da-da
Come O ye darkness
Darken the dawn
da-da-da-da-da
Winds of the future
Storms of the past
We'll meet in the meadows
Embrace at last, Oh
(and the cords change)
(repeat all)
The Battle Of Beltane
We are Lithons
We cause death
We eat Dworns
And we hate their breath
On their wheels that turn around
We eat Dworns we bring them down
We are Trolls
We eat bones
We eat Dworns we like their toes
Their fingers if they're firm and round
There's death today on the Marrow Mound
We are Lithons
We cause death
We eat Dworns
And we hate their breath
On their wheels that turn around
We eat Dworns we bring them down
Rarn Rarn (reprise)
Rarn Rarn
Ah...
Rarn Rarn
Ah...
Rarn Rarn
(you know) We mean you no harm
From The Book of Time
I chant these lines
Rarn Rarn mmmm Rarn Rarn Ah Rarn Rarn
The Last Day Of Beltane
The cloud of fate
As the Lithon's barks
Ended their future
And gobbled their past
As the Trolls of the Mound
With their teeth blood red
Feed on the remnants
And dream of their beds
They are banished away
On a Chariot of Fate
And the Creatures of Legend
Disappeared through the gate
While The Children of Rarn
With their world all free
Prayed in the east
For what had to be
and The Priest of God
Changes the name
From Beltane to Earth
In a shower of rain
And the tribe kneel to prey
And they kneeled again
They are no longer Peacelings
They have a new name then
The last of the creatures
The animals of Rarn
Disappeared through the Gate
In the afternoon calm
And a lone Unicorn
Waited to feast
On the last day of Beltane
With The Ancient High Priest
Then old Agadinmar
Sang again from The Book
And the egg of a Lithon
He also took
and placed it high
In the heat of the sun
And as the beasts
And The Priest departed...
The Dinosaurs began...
Ah ah...
We are the Children of Rarn
We've trodden The Vales of the Sun
The child will cry
On Swans they fly
We are the Children of Rarn
We are the Seekers of Space
We've seen Our Master's face
It's young and gold
And silvery-old
We are the Seekers of Space
(repeat)
Wednesday, 13 January 2010
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