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Kate Price
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Ballad of the Bog
The ruins stood amidst the bog The folk knew not from whence they came A rumor floated in the fog Of a white and wistful, ghostly dame
Twas said she prowled the ruined walls And all the while bemoaned her fate Down crumbling, moss encrusted halls Her voice would echo and relate
A stronger heard the village tell A tale of spectre, moss and stone From stories heard around the well He would see it for himself alone
He found within the haunted place A maiden sleeping very sound With dark hair streaming 'cross her face And falling tangled to the ground
He slowly crept up to her side And bent his ear unto her chest And life within her did reside A faint heartbeat within her breast
The wind then moved the clouds aside Which made the moon reveal her face He jumped behind a wall to hide As light filled up the horrid place
And as he watched with fullest awe An evil mist fell from the stones And uttering words of ancient law It settled down into her bones
Her eyes shot wide, she sat upright A flame of yellow burned insane Her moaning filled the frightened night And echoed through the halls again
The spectre heard the church bells toll もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com And stopped the maidens sad lament Then with a scream it left her soul And she collpased, her body spent
The evil mist then pulled away And whispered back from whenc it came The night seeped back without delay And silence then held court again
He knew just what he had to do And left the ruins for behind Twas clear to him as morning dew He'd rescure her or he would die
The day was spent in plans and schemes The hour now was growing late Then armed with naught but sword and dream He rode to meet what lay in wait
He gathered up the maiden and Removed her to the open air Then lying down upon the sand He took her place and waited there
The time was night, the mist arrived And took it's evil, alien shape With lengthy neck and bulbous eyes He realized there was no escape
He grabbed the mist, it screamed with hate And twisted in his surly grip He drew its sword and struck its pate And 'cross his glove it's green blood dripped
The maiden woke when it was dead And ran into the young man's arms His heart reached out to hers and said I'll keep you safe and out of harm
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