We are the children of Rarn
We’ve troned the veils of the sun
Where child will cry on swans that fly
We are the children of Rarn
We are the sickess of space
We’ve seen them must as face
It’s young and gold and silver old
We are the sickess of space
You seer let me your ear
The dworn dawn aproaches and the darkness is near
The children in some brode run to my head
The bitches are shakin' and the old time is dead
The skills of the sky are broken
And so go to the temple and then blow on your hall
Tree wizard the priest in ceremony
Swan king the priest in ceremony
Pure tongue the priest in ceremony
Ancient one the priest in ceremony
Tree wizard the priest in ceremony
Swan king the priest in ceremony
Ancient one the priest in ceremony
Pure tongue the priest in ceremony
Aah-ah Aah-ah
Do da da da da, do da da da da
Do da da da da, do da da da da
Aah-ah Aah-ah Aah-ah
But the particular call cost’s a weep lot of dworn
Lughed in the wind and the sun of the horn
But fools are young and the magic is weak
If they live in a tavern you sleep in the street
Do do do do do do, do do do do do
Do do do do, do do do do
Do do do do do do, do do do do do
Do do do do, do do do do do do
The elders about need the forest on fire
On the one side the fearnist the year of the may
On the lithen waste an the stamblents streams
The darkened your passions and changed your dreams
Do do do do do do, do do do do do
Do do do do, do do do do
Do do do do do do, do do do do do
Do do do do, do do do do do
The trows from the here look down from the mount
It was a morning of war and then was interest sound
Do do do do do do, do do do do do
Do do do do, do do do do
Do do do do do do, do do do do do
Do do do do, do do do do do do
La lala la la
Bad time you mine you call my guide
Bad time you mine you call my guide
Bad time you mine you call my guide do this aaha
Bad time you mine you call my guide
Bad time you mine you call my guide
We are dworn devil born souls of
Steel well live to live and we sold our Steeds of solid wind machine god kings
we are dworn
We are live once all deserve
We new known death and we new known birth
We are live once dragon breed
And noon today all flesh will feed
We are trows from mouramount
We live on bones and bones are found
Underground I less a wine if you are bones please come inside
We are dworn devil born souls of
Steel well live to live and we sold our Steeds of solid wind machine god kings
we are dwarn
We are dworn
We are dworn
Rarn Rarn, Rarn Rarn
Rarn, Rarn
We mean you no harm from the book of time I chanted these lines
Rarn Rarn, Rarn Rarn
Rarn, Rarn
We mean you no harm from the book of time I chanted these lines
Rarn Rarn, Rarn Rarn
Rarn, Rarn
Vapers of change folk to folk baby
Com’on you darkness and dark and donna
Winds of the future storms of the past
Meet in the meadows and bracet last
And the cost change, again
Vapers of change folk to folk baby
Com’on you darkness the dark and donna
Winds of the future storms of the past
Meet in the meadows and bracet last
And the cost change
We are live once we cost death
We’re dworns and we hate the breath
On the wheels and turn around
We’re dworns we bring 'em down
We are trows weeting bones
We’re dworns and we like the toes
The fingers if the forman round
There’s death today on the mouramount
We are live once we cost death
We’re dworns and we hate’s a breath
On the wheels and turn around
We’re dworns we bring 'em down
Rarn Rarn, Rarn Rarn
Rarn Rarn
You know we mean you no harm from the book of time we chanted these lines
Rarn Rarn, Rarn Rarn
We mean you no harm from the book of time we chanted these lines
Rarn Rarn, Rarn Rarn
Rarn, Rarn
The gloud of fate has a live once box
In the there future gobble the past
As a trows on mount with the teeth blood red
Fill on the realmnes and dream of the beds
They are vanished away on a chariot of fate
And the creatures of legend dissapeared through the gate
Well the children of Rarn with the world all free
Prayed on their knees forward had to be
And the priest of god changes the name from Beltane to Earth in a shower whole
frame
And they try kneel to pray but they kneel again
And no longer peace lings they have a new name man
The last of the creatures the animals of Rarn
Dissapeared through the gate
In the afternoon come
Then alone unicorn waited to fist
On the last day on Beltane with the ancient hat priest
Then all abbadinmar sent a game from the book
And the egg of the leathon he also toolk
and placed high in the heat of the sun
And as the beast dinno priest of the parted the dinnossaurs begun
We are the children of Rarn
We have throned the veils of the sun
The child will cry on a swans that fly
We are the children of Rarn
And we are the sickess of space
We have seen the must as face
It’s a young and gold and silver old
We are the sickess of space
We are the children of Rarn
We have throned the veils of the sun
The child will cry on a swans that fly
We are the children of Rarn
And we are the sickess of space
How we have seen the must as face
It’s a girl and boy and silver old
We are the sickess of space
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