作曲:MARTIN MORTON
作词:MARTIN MORTON
Empty church bells tolling echo through the glen
Three shadows drifting where lights never been
In the fog of the night they walk in a line
Holy whispers echo through the hands of time
Fathers in the wind spirits soft and low
Sons in the fire hearts eternal glow
Ghost moves in silence unseen it will pass
Binding all together in the fields of grass
Hush now listen close to the tale that's old
Free in one one in three legends being told
In the cracks of this world they weave a sacred thread
Mark the coming by the stars overhead
In the ancient woods where the willow weeps
Trinities are calling through the secrets it keeps
Fathers in the roots sons in the leaves
Ghost is the whisper in the autumn breeze
Through valleys deep and mountains wide
Trinity shadows they cannot hide
Every heart and soul they quietly mend
From the dawn of time until the end
Hush now listen close to the tale that's old
Three in one one in three legends being told
In the cracks of this world
They weave the sacred thread
Mark the coming by the stars overhead
Hush now listen close to the tale that's old
Three in one one in three legends being told
In the cracks of this world they weave a sacred thread
Mark the coming by the stars overhead
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