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BENEVOLENCE LYRICS
"Tears Of The Ancient Dream" (2001 Demo)
1. Tears Of The Ancient Dream
2. When We Were Children
3. Holy Sword
1. Tears Of The Ancient Dream
In the cold winter night
Moon was the only light
The whistling wind was sharp as a knife
She was running from slavery and darkness
Running with her child in her embraced
Bleeding beneathher breast
Yet still running among the frosty trees
Slowly bleeding away her strength
On her dress blood frozen
The moonlight started to darken
Through the whistling wind
Was echoing a sound of silence
She fell on her back by turning
On the snowy ground was lying
Looking at her child and crying
Under the moonlight slowly dying
Pease baby run up to the hill
Look where the children of freedom sing
There will be the land of our dreams
The land we shed tears for centuries
Tears running on her death colour face
Wispering of dreamland each other thay embrace
Red of blood were her lips
Near her death she gave her child Nora akiss
Tears of the ancient dream
To live in the land of liberty
In the land of our dreams
Where the eagle loud can scream
Songs of birds freedom feels
The moonlight darkend black
The whistling wind silent death
Her eyes filld with tears,twinkeld in the moonlight
Looking at her child with her eyes open wide she died
Mother please do not die
In your eyes I can see the love of you
Suudenly a voice of man said
She is dead my little friend
Soldier of freedom was standing there
In the sky there was a glowing light
Soldiers of benevolence fly
There was a sound shakeing the ground
Soldiers of benevolence marching nigh
With the flag of freedom arised
They took Nora to the freedom land
In the dreamland eagle took a flight
The light of freedom hit the sky
People dancing around and around
Sound of music high and loud
Tears of joy in every window
Throwing roses at soldiers of freedom
Tears of sorrow in one window
Tears of Nora in one sad window
With two roses in her hand
One for liberty one for funeral ceremony
The end of slavery and darkness
In the dreamland beneath the mountain
Choir of children sing of eagle
Nora there with the flag of freedom
Nature so we can be free
Air so we all can breath
Trees to hear birds sing
Ocean to wosh our dark memories
Tears of the ancient dream
Tears of joy for being free
In the land of our dreams
Where the eagle loud can scream
Songs of birds freedom feels
2. When We Were Children
Many centuries
Holy sword has been running free
Through the roses with blood and tears
Through the souls the eyes and ears
When we were children
Around in circle we shared our dreams
By the river in the spring
Surrounded with apple trees
On the other side of the river roses grew
On the day when the sky was blue
On the river roses float
On the old stone our names we wrote
We were children of bravery
We were impious children of affinity
We could hear the call of the dragon in the night
In our dreams he would come
Take us all on a flight
On a journey through the velvet sky
Into the wonderland
We were children we were impious
We were bound by nature obedience
We could hear we could see
The dreams that we used to share
In the sky of the velvet night
We could see the fairy light
Of imaginary wonderland
The land of our dragon friend
Nature fidelity Benevolence liberty
Impiety Love affinity
Faith of deity Hate captivity
Faith of deity Belligerans slavery
When we were children we used to play
By growing up we learned to pray
Our prayers were not the same
Future enemies we became
We were only children then
Today we are religious men
We pray death to those who dissent
We are blessed by the lord of our faith
While the years were passing by
Holy voices were calling us
Into the division World of god
With many voices and many lights
Hither and thither we divide
We could no more see the fairylight
The dragon never called us again
The end of dreams of wonderland
Hither and thither we all went
Tears of the dragon for the end of dreams
For the old stone lying broken into pieces of many
In the distance between us blood is running
Roses are dropping their leafs and dying
Day by day we learned to pray
Into the world of darkness we came
Nature gave us air to breath
Gave us roses love to give
Religion gave us holy books
Gave us darkness gave us doom
We are children we are impious
In affinity we want to live
Please do not turn off the
Light of fairy in the sky
Please do not make our friend
The dragon cry
When we were children we used to play
By growing up we learned to pray
Our prayers were not the same
Future enemies we became
We were only children then
Today we are religious men
We pray death to those who dissent
We are blessed by the lord of our faith
3. Holy Sword
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