buonasera a tutti! 
impegni vari mi hanno tenuto per un po' lontano da Camelot, ma il richiamo di questo reame incantato è forte e mi ha infine riportato indietro, a casa 
è una canzone che mi ha riportato alla mente le verdi lande d'Inghilterra... probabilmente a molti non piacerà il genere, ma io trovo sia epica e d'atmosfera; è tra le mie canzoni preferite! 
 
 
dall'album The Age Of Mastery (1998) dei Jag Panzer
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				The Moors 
 
On the fields of our fathers land	 
Marsh green pride of ENGLAND	 
On the moors our fathers rest	 
Their tales are not forgotten	 
In the days of kings and honor	 
knights defended pure hearts	 
On the fields where our fathers rest	 
Their tales are boldly spoken (LISTEN)	 
 
Bend your ear in amazement  
Hear this tale from long ago	 
Of magic and of madmen	 
loves tangled web of woe	 
One shining knight in silver  
Intentions pure as gold  
One maiden fair as moonlight  
Dressed in royal robes	 
 
On the fields of our fathers land	 
Marsh green pride of ENGLAND	 
On the moors our fathers rest	 
Their tales are not forgotten	 
On these fields pure love is sought	 
Yet vengeance has it’s cruelty	 
The search for truth and honor	 
Is blinded by a beauty  
 
The lady of the lake holds the power of a nation  
A sword of valor held high above all else  
A royal maiden cries out her song of longing  
Longing for her shining knight to take her to the stars  
 
On these fields of green they lay  
Entwined in lovers union  
A brave knight knowing nothing more  
Than following his heart  
When the MOORS sing out their story  
A kings heart will be broken  
Broken by a lifelong friend  
And his bride they call the queen of wales  
 
Hold true to your heart  
Hold true to your soul  
Hold true to your country men  
Hold true and never falter  
Love will conquer all  
History has proved  
Kings and kingdoms crumble  
On the soft green MOORS of ENGLAND  
 
O’er the kings round table  
Jealousy rears its head  
Honor has no place this night  
The kings heart is filled with dread  
Excaliber the sword of truth  
Penetrates the soul  
It leaves a wound that never heals  
Now the queen will pay with her very soul  
 
A gallant knight will fight this day  
For queen and for honor  
Gladly ending all the strife  
Between a queen and king  
Once Morgana’s spell is broken  
By this shining knight in silver  
Trading life’s blood for his honor  
Is a brave Knights highest deed
			
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