Bones, bones, sound of cracking bones dead eyes look at me
A rotten smell of dead bodies raises up to the sky;
Brimstone smell of death tone I see She waves for them
And ends a tale to be told
For me the Avalon eyes.

Night stood still upon this blood red hill
Where brave men came to fight and to die
Some fight for a cross that hangs a Nazarene
Against what they faithfully call heathendom
With fire and steel they sealed their destiny
Down in the sands right up here
They had made a choice this choice had a name
The name of wrath

I see the druids lips
B eing sewn without a cry
Earth drinks the blood of lambs
In bloodshed sacrifice

How come I am alone?
With so many bodies by my side?
They belong to Thee...

I still can hear their prayers
And pass by through my eyes
The way they were embraced by the war
Some hate the sign of cross, see while they call Caeridien
I see that someone runs to Avalon
In the heart believes the faith will live again
"Christ's no power over here"
T he stug will survive, we'll live it all again
In the same old isle

But now they are all dead
She's lonely left to live
And knows they'll not return
She's lost into the night...

They came to mountain to die
Their deeds resumed to dust of war will disappear eternally
I'll live it all again
Listen, they belong to thee
Ladydeath through my eyes, won't you come? Avalon!
Won't let the time forget your name Avalon!
Just gimme strength to tell your tale your tale...
Avalon!!