《The Sword & The Chalice》歌词

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This sword of steel that I hold in my hand[00:00:56]

Ore of this mountain. A sword of this land.[00:01:02]

Made for a king when the elders were young.[00:01:07]

To guard us and to guide us in an age since long gone.[00:01:13]

A sword to protect the peace in troubled times.[00:01:24]

A sword made to battle and to take a life.[00:01:26]

This sword is the backbone of the life that I know.[00:01:29]

Here among the mountains and snow.[00:01:32]

This sword will be one with me. Body and soul.[00:01:35]

All of me will be delivering each blow.[00:01:40]

Slung on my back. Oh it's powers I feel.[00:01:46]

I can hardly wait to try it's steel.[00:01:51]

A sword to protect the peace in troubled times.[00:02:02]

A sword made to battle and to take a life.[00:02:05]

This sword is the backbone of the life that I know.[00:02:08]

Here among the mountains and snow.[00:02:11]

Behold it's sharp beauty. Just look at it's shine.[00:02:13]

This sword was forged in fire and ice.[00:02:16]

This sword is the backbone of the life that I know.[00:02:19]

Here among the mountains and snow.[00:02:21]

Now I am ready[00:02:25]

To let this old sword sing again.[00:02:31]

Atop a snowcovered hill...[00:02:46]

Just before sunset...[00:02:50]

"Waiting atop a snowcovered hill, the two standing silent, facing the[00:02:55]

sunset in the west. The one eyed old man mumbling strange words into the[00:03:00]

cold air. The haze spreading fast across the purple and blue vault. The[00:03:05]

winds taking up speed, bending the trees down the valley, throwing the snow[00:03:10]

crystals up and against the mountainside into gigantic sparkling clouds[00:03:15]

high in the sky. The voice of the one eyed old man becoming stronger. The[00:03:20]

words now spoken with increased intensity as if he was calling someone or[00:03:25]

something. And so a hazy white figure appears on the horizon, blazing[00:03:30]

across the sky with the speed of the winds... a part of the wind. A horse[00:03:35]

as white as snow, galopping across the mist, its eight hooves blistering[00:03:40]

like bolts of lightning. The one eyed old man crying out loud in the blaze[00:03:45]

to him, to take its reins and not to let go.[00:03:50]

And thus he had been given The Stallion..."[00:03:55]

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