On long forgotten shores of ancient Avalon
on the edge of what is dead and gone
I still hear the call of faded Avalon,
where legend yet lives on
Lady of the waters, beneath the sickle moon,
I stand before you pleading why,
Spirits there before you whisper in your mind,
Beyond the veil where you fly
Beneath the lake so cold and dark
Can you hear my prayer?
Share the secret of your mystery
May the truth deliver me
Avalon (X3)
The bones silence rise and walk with me,
I hear your word, do you hear my plea?
Filled with mystic knowledge of all eternity,
does it make you free?
Beneath the lake so cold and dark
Can you hear my prayer?
Share the secret of your mystery
May the truth deliver me
Avalon (X4)
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