Exiled - Folkearth
歌曲信息
歌曲名：Exiled
歌手：Folkearth
所属专辑：Fatherland
发行时间：2008-11-11
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Exiled - Folkearth 文本歌词
Exiled - Folkearth
You were born in exile
O sweet child of mine
Cruel fates cast the die
Yet they star in the sky
Promised what they defy
When you are old enough
A man strong in the arms
You will take up the sword
That they father once bore
On they brow place his crown
When the day doth dawn red
You shall have they revenge
On the curs that usurped
Thine ancestral lands
All in light of they halls
You were born 'neath the sign
O sweet child of mine
Rest assured take they sleep
And when through shall awake
You will find me there
You were born in exile
O sweet child of mine
Cruel fates cast the die
Yet they star in the sky
Promised what they defy
You were born in exile
O sweet child of mine
Cruel fates cast the die
Yet they star in the sky
Promised what they defy
When you are old enough
A man strong in the arms
You will take up the sword
That they father once bore
On they brow place his crown
When the day doth dawn red
You shall have they revenge
On the curs that usurped
Thine ancestral lands
All in light of they halls
You were born 'neath the sign
O sweet child of mine
Rest assured take they sleep
And when through shall awake
You will find me there
You were born in exile
O sweet child of mine
Cruel fates cast the die
Yet they star in the sky
Promised what they defy
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