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Barge of Avalon
01:59
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Avalon, calling the barge of Avalon, calling the Barge of Avalon, calling the barge to carry us home.
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Lady by the Lake
03:15
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When the tide begins to rise, emerging from the water does she rise.
The Lady by the Lake on the shores of Avalon
There her arms are opened wide, upon this sacred land, she abides,
The Lady by the Lake on the shores of Avalon
Oh Lady, veiled in blue, uphold your sword
In the heartbeat of your homeland
I’ll search no more
I am home
Now the mist has finally cleared and there before my eyes, she appears, the Lady by the Lake on the shores of Avalon.
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On the Tor
03:51
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Earth we’re calling, ocean we’re calling, sky we’re calling, circling round and round.
Mother we’re calling, ancient one we’re calling, entering the labyrinth upon the sacred ground. On the Tor, On the Tor, upon the Tor.
Drums they beat, voices sing, praising the tides of ebb and flow, here within the spiral, deep, deep, deeper we go, rising high, rising high upon the Tor.
(Welsh Lyrics)
(Latin Lyrics)
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Glastonbury
04:19
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As you enter the Island of Apples a seed is awakened, it will bear every root, every bud, every fruit every tree. The center is calm like the eye of a hurricane, stirred by flames of the sun, and cleansed by the rain, and the ocean continues to carry its name.
Chorus
Oh Glastonbury, such magic in the air, Oh Glastonbury, the tales and the legends are still living there.
To gaze at the Tor from the foothills at the hour of midnight
The tower looms large as it stands ever strong on the hill.
The labyrinth weaving, revealing its history, the ancestors singing the tales of its mystery,and their voices continue to echo its name. (repeat chorus)
The springs ever flow as they grow from the heart of the Goddess, She offers her blood to the earth wherein lies the seed. Deep from Her womb bearing gifts we may never see, traveling many fine paths through the winding trees and the forest continues to u[hold its name. (repeat chorus)
At the hour of dawn you can hear the call of a raven. A shadow is cast as it flies ever high in the sky. It comes to bring wisdom from the land of its ancient home, coming to rest on the edge of the sacred stone and the circle continues to honor its name (repeat chorus)
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Lori Llyn New York
Singer-Songwriter. Blending influences from traditional folk, celtic lore, and medieval chant; inspired by nature, mythology and fantasy and world music.
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