Music by Marco Catalano & Luca Catalano
Lyrics by Wilma Collo
AWAKE, O EARTH, YOUR SPELL WAS LONG
WITHIN YOUR VEINS THE HOUR IS RIPE
AND SOON THE MORNING BIRDS WILL PIPE
AROUSING THE PULSATING THRONG
ALL AND SUNDRY, FIELD AND FALLOW
WOODLAND, ORCHARD, BEECH AND SALLOW
HEART OF GREENNESS IN THE GROVES
SHEPHERDS FOR THE LEAFY DROVES
ALL AND SUNDRY, FIELD AND FALLOW
WOODLAND, ORCHARD, BEECH AND SALLOW
ALL AND SUNDRY, FIELD AND FALLOW
WOODLAND, ORCHARD, BEECH AND SALLOW
HEART OF GREENNESS IN THE GROVES
SHEPHERDS FOR THE LEAFY DROVES
GATHERING OF TIME SUSPENDED
GATHERING OF TIME SUSPENDED
UNACCOMPLISHED DAYS HAVE ENDED,
THINGS FORETOLD WILL COME ABOUT
IN LEAF AND GRASS
THEY’LL COME TO PASS
BY TRUNK AND STALK
KEEPERS WILL WALK
YOU WILL SEE THEM STRIDE IN THE FOREST SHADE
IN THE SHELTERED HEART OF THE LONELY GLADE
ON THE MOUNTAINSIDE WHERE THE COOL RILLS FLOW
UP ON THE HIGH HILLS WHERE WILD BIRCHES GROW
YOU WILL SEE THEM REST IN A MYSTIC NOON
IN THE WANING LIGHT OF THE SETTING MOON,
BOUNDED AND UNBOUND IN A WALL-LESS HOME
UNDER THE BRANCHED SKY OF THE SYLVAN DOME
℗ Electromantic Music – Ainur