Beez from Nectan's Glen by Russell Hibbs

We lived a legend, found an island,
in ancient ruins the lamb and lion.
Where once was planted, a thorn of roses,
from the crown of jesus as he lay dying.
Deep waters flowing through avalon.

Down the line of the dragon,
there's a circle forming.
The angels herald, a new age dawning.
Stones still standing, of a weathered season,
from the time of dreaming, through this age of reason.
Deep waters flowing to take us on.

And now we'er finding the vision sighted,
for a world of freedom, a world united.
That ancient wisdom, to give us courage.
Strong as a willow, our love will flourish.
Deep waters flowing through avalon.

We lived a legend, found an island,
ship of changes till the storm is silent.
It's in midwinter, the thorn will flower,
chalice of magic, chalice of power.
Deep waters flowing through avalon.

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