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Saturday, May 15, 2010

Sisters of Avalon

Felt someone calling me into the howling of the wind
I heard the reflection of a sound echoing through my skin
And a distant drum rumbling under ground gently guides me on
Through my wild heart
Whispering to me the Sisters Of Avalon...

She is awakening in dark swells and mystery
Unbridled night mares powerful and running free
You could still hear her cries reverberating through the trees
For the trampled flowers, the daughters of Eve, the Sisters of Avalon
They brought her in in a new white dress

But the stain left an ache on her mother's breast
Now all that's left are the ghostly steps from a distant corridor
And a distant drum rumbling under ground gently guides me on
Through my wild heart
Whispering to me the Sisters Of Avalon
Come on sisters... Come on sister...

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