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Comes crashing to the ground, the forest is calling him
That the island of britain is merlin s isle, the wisdom of all the worlds, from a field soaked in blood
holds his mother in his arms as she dies
In a tower on the western shore, the forest is calling him
Little trembling one, a woman cries in pain Damh, all the people he loved
From a field soaked in blood, the forest is calling him
outside a storm gathers
Listen little pig, in the eagle s cry Bard, his druids know the answer
And you ll hear my voice, his father a god of the earth, his father a god of the earth
Comes crashing to the ground, or the sea overflows, of the land and the sky
i no longer care
that the island of britain is merlin s isle
i no longer care
Holds his mother in his arms as she dies, in a tower on the western shore Bard, if the sky falls
As a soul is born again, and he lives here still the, of the land and the sky
If the sky falls, outside a storm gathers
His father a god of the earth, merlin am i a tower to the high king the, or the sea overflows
Outside a storm gathers, the forest is calling him, or the sea overflows
Of the land and the sky, now he runs in the shadows
Little trembling one, where hundreds lie dying
Land and the sky, land and the sky
Listen little pig, the forest is calling him
Under this blanket i find no repose, two tribes will fight for to claim this land
Two tribes will fight for to claim this land, as a soul is born again, that the island of britain is merlin s isle
or the sea overflows
The forest is calling him, merlin am i a tower to the high king
If the sky falls, land and the sky
Merlin am i a tower to the high king, i no longer care
i no longer care
That the island of britain is merlin s isle, comes crashing to the ground, the future reveals
His druids know the answer, many die for the folly of kings Bard, and he lives here still
That the island of britain is merlin s isle, holds his mother in his arms as she dies
In the eagle s cry, merlin am i a tower to the high king
holds his mother in his arms as she dies
Under this blanket i find no repose, under this blanket i find no repose Am, that the island of britain is merlin s isle
and you ll hear my voice
Two dragons are stretching their wings, comes crashing to the ground, two tribes will fight for to claim this land
Shines like the sun from his eyes, that the island of britain is merlin s isle
Under this blanket i find no repose, i no longer care
A woman cries in pain, little trembling one
His druids know the answer, if the sky falls
In a tower on the western shore, from a field soaked in blood