No Birds Fly Over
Golden Fable
No birds fly over
His final resting place
He lies
In ancient ebb and flow
His breath was taken
Stolen by ice and storm
And now
A chill still haunts the air
He lies in
Llyn idwal
Forced to sleep
A dictated slumber
Find your peace
He lies in
Llyn idwal
Forced to sleep
A dictated slumber
Find your peace
He was tied under
Tied to the icy bed
So cold
His body then was left
Left by the villain
The dark hand who put him there
And now
A chill still haunts the air
He lies in
Llyn idwal
Forced to sleep
A dictated slumber
Find your peace
He lies in
Llyn idwal
Forced to sleep
A dictated slumber
Find your peace
He lies in
Llyn idwal
Forced to sleep
A dictated slumber
Find your peace
He lies in
Llyn idwal
Forced to sleep
A dictated slumber
Find your peace