I remember, the clouds that piled on forever I remember, all winds and clouds and dreams that shun the sun Slope beyond slope, each hooded like its brothers And the dark woods, masking slopes of somber hills
I recall the stillness of that somber land Where the wind blew, among the dimness of the dark woodlands Hill on hill, gathered in the endless vista It was a gloomy land not even lightened by the rare dim sun
I recall The grey clouds' leaden arch The dusky streams flowed without sound, The lone winds that whispered down the passes The rugged peaks' endless hills The sullen trees rattled in the winds The sun, shunned by clouds, winds, dreams, and ghosts
Land of darkness, land of night Oh, land that never saw the light So long ago and far away In my heart I find Cimmeria I search my heart and there I find A somber land still in my mind
Cimmeria Cimmeria Cimmeria Take me home again Cimmeria Cimmeria Cimmeria Take me back where I belong Where vista on vista marched Hill upon hill our gaunt land lay. So when a man climbed up a rugged peak and gazed His shaded eye saw but the endless vista And still I recall the absence of the sun Which made squat shadows out of men
Forgot Forgotten the very name men used to call me the axe and flint tipped spear are like a dream and hunts those hunts and wars are shadows Oh, Oh, soul Oh, soul of mine born out of shadowed hills How How many deaths shall serve to break at last at last this heritage which wraps me in the grey
Land of darkness, land of night Oh, land that never saw the light So long ago and far away In my heart I find Cimmeria I search my heart and there I find A somber land still in my mindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
