Land of the forgotten, beyond the veil of death, wonderland World of peace and delights, King Arawn as your devoted lord Hard to descry, beyond the western lands, lashed by the wind, Your hidden door stands on The Lundy Island or under the earth, Close to the gate, stood a wild maiden, committed but scared After days of travel, she will enter the world of Annwvyn
Oh my dear mom, your time had come, but I felt like an abandoned child
I came all this way to beg for a last embrace, your last sign of love Your lessons, when I was a child I'll remember all that you taught me I will treasure it, it is your legacy, your precious gift I learned by your side what centuries of wisdom have carried to us
Oh my dear mom, your time had come, but I felt like an abandoned child Life must go on and I must learn how to live without you by my side
Your silhouette now disappears as I'm walking back to the earth Life's floowing back into my veins as I leave the world of AnnwvynTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.