Текст песни Pagan Purity (Live) - Elvenking
                                                One 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                earth, 
                                                pave 
                                                my 
                                                way 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                green
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                above 
                                                    I 
                                                stare 
                                                down 
                                                at 
                                                (the) 
                                                crowds
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                oaks, 
                                                I′ll 
                                                honour 
                                                the 
                                                roots 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                clouds
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                trembling 
                                                hands 
                                                    I 
                                                feel 
                                                my 
                                                pure 
                                                life 
                                                deep 
                                                within
 
                                    
                                
                                                Deep, 
                                                deep 
                                                colour 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                leaves 
                                                awakes 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Deep, 
                                                deep 
                                                colour 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                sky:
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                fowls 
                                                stay 
                                                silent
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                leaves 
                                                end 
                                                their 
                                                fall
 
                                    
                                
                                                Suddenly 
                                                    I 
                                                realise
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                earth 
                                                is 
                                                breathing 
                                                with 
                                                me 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                cry...
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                is 
                                                now 
                                                my 
                                                beloved 
                                                bride
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                one, 
                                                sole 
                                                inheritance 
                                                and 
                                                yield
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                myself 
                                                the 
                                                pageantry 
                                                of 
                                                being 
                                                lonely,
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                fit 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                called 
                                                    a 
                                                son 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                minority,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Glad 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                seen 
                                                as 
                                                an 
                                                offkey 
                                                in 
                                                thy 
                                                foreseen 
                                                tune!
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fathomless 
                                                wailing 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                wind 
                                                awakes 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                takes 
                                                me 
                                                up 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                sky:
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                fowls 
                                                stay 
                                                silent
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                leaves 
                                                end 
                                                their 
                                                fall
 
                                    
                                
                                                Suddenly 
                                                    I 
                                                realise
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                earth 
                                                is 
                                                breathing 
                                                with 
                                                me 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                cry:
 
                                    
                                
                                                Besieged 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                boundless 
                                                grandeur 
                                                of 
                                                these
 
                                    
                                
                                                Greenclad 
                                                heaths
 
                                    
                                
                                                Could 
                                                    I 
                                                swallow 
                                                deep 
                                                within 
                                                of 
                                                Mother 
                                                Nature′s 
                                                seed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Branches 
                                                pleached 
                                                and 
                                                berried 
                                                bushes 
                                                and 
                                                that 
                                                lonely 
                                                tree
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                this 
                                                oak 
                                                wood 
                                                    I 
                                                bestow 
                                                my 
                                                PAGAN 
                                                PURITY!
 
                                    
                                
                                                One 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                earth 
                                                pave 
                                                my 
                                                way 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                green
 
                                    
                                
                                                ...from 
                                                above 
                                                    I 
                                                stare 
                                                down 
                                                at 
                                                crowds
 
                                    
                                
                                                By 
                                                the 
                                                oaks 
                                                I'll 
                                                honour 
                                                the 
                                                roots
 
                                    
                                
                                                ...from 
                                                above 
                                                    I 
                                                stare 
                                                down 
                                                at 
                                                crowds
 
                                    
                                
                                                Besieged 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                boundless 
                                                grandeur 
                                                of 
                                                these
 
                                    
                                
                                                Greenclad 
                                                heaths
 
                                    
                                
                                                Could 
                                                    I 
                                                swallow 
                                                deep 
                                                within 
                                                of 
                                                Mother 
                                                Nature's 
                                                seed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Branches 
                                                pleached 
                                                and 
                                                berried 
                                                bushes 
                                                and 
                                                that 
                                                lonely 
                                                tree
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                this 
                                                oak 
                                                wood 
                                                    I 
                                                bestow 
                                                my 
                                                PAGAN 
                                                PURITY!
 
                                    
                                
                            1 The Manifesto (Live)
2 Trows Kind (Live)
3 The Wanderer (Live)
4 Runereader (Live)
5 Pagan Revolution (Live)
6 She Lives at Dawn (Live)
7 Jigsaw Puzzle (Live)
8 Elvenlegions (Live)
9 The Cabal (Live)
10 A Prayer to Cernunnos (Live)
11 Moonbeam Stone Circle (Live)
12 Symohn's Bash (Live)
13 From Blood to Stone (Live)
14 Skywards (Live)
15 Disillusion's Reel (Live)
16 Elven Aftermath (Live)
17 Seasonspeech (Live)
18 Through Wolf's Eyes (Live)
19 The Divided Heart (Live)
20 Neverending Nights (Live)
21 The Winter Wake (Live)
22 Era Theme (Live)
23 The Loser (Live)
24 The Oak Woods Bestowed (Live)
25 Pagan Purity (Live)
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