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lyrics
It was so long ago and far away
I have forgot the name men called me
The axe and spear are like a dream
And hunts and wars are like shadows to me
Oh, soul of mine, born out of shadowed hills
To clouds and winds and ghosts that shun the sun
How many deaths shall serve to break at last this heritage
I search my heart and find Cimmeria
Land of Darkness and the Night
(I recall)Only the stillness of that sombre land
The clouds that piled forever on the hills
The dimness of the everlasting woods
And the lone winds that whispered down the gloom
Oh, soul of mine, born out of shadowed hills
To clouds and winds and ghosts that shun the sun
How many deaths shall serve to break at last this heritage
I search my heart and find Cimmeria
Land of Darkness and the Night