Felt someone calling me into the howling of the wind.
And a distant drum rumbling under ground gently guides me on .
I heard the reflection of a sound echoing through my skin .
Through my wild heart .
Whispering to me the Sisters Of Avalon. Sisters Of Avalon. Sisters Of Avalon.
You could still hear her cries reverberating through the trees.
For the trampled flowers, the daughters of Eve, the Sisters of Avalon.
She is awakening in dark swells and mystery.
Unbridled night mares powerful and running free.
Sisters Of Avalon. Sisters Of Avalon. They brought her in in a new white dress. Now all that's left are the ghostly steps from a distant corridor.
Through my wild heart .
But the stain left an ache on her mother's breast.
Whispering to me the Sisters Of Avalon.
And a distant drum rumbling under ground gently guides me on .
Sisters Of Avalon.
Come on sisters. Come on sister.
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