Albion Songtext
von Maple & Rye

Hear my tremble hear my voice
Only then shall I rejoice
My weakness tells of faults I′ve done
In the mists of Avalon

So break my soul and take my sword
Leave me to the mercy of the lord
I lost all that I cared for
In the winters of Aviemore

I can't say what′s to come
'Till the Moirai thread is spun
But I hope that you'll be near
When Atropos wields her shears


Haunted by memories, burdening beasts
Poisoned by judgement I fled to the east
Seeking forgiveness and solace of mind
I left you behind

Warriors of hate gather in the cold frost
They′re going to war on all that is lost
Feeding on my flesh so tender
As I try to remember

What I have done
Is what I′ll become
But now it's all gone
What I have done
Is what I′ll become
But now it's all gone
Into oblivion

Hear my tremble hear my voice
Only then shall I rejoice
Through darkness I still stumble on
With memories of London