[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:16.67]It had already become day [00:18.67]as he opened the big wooden door [00:20.67]and stepped out of the shadows [00:23.59]The sun had shown behind the eastern forest [00:27.46]bright and warm in a cloudless sky [00:34.71]As his eyes closed [00:36.74]he slowly raised his head [00:39.11]Gently the morning wind caressed his face [00:43.12]and rustled through his long hair [00:46.59]The chatter of the birds had become one [00:48.65]with the whispers of the black elders [00:51.65]melding with the rhythmic babbling [00:53.15]of the little brook [00:55.48]which wound its way to the distance [00:57.35]behind the humble grange [01:02.70]But it has not always been like that [01:09.08]One thousand seven hundred years ago [01:11.16]during the celebration of the two moons [01:13.72]the enemy forayed over powered the villagers [01:16.27]under the cloak of darkness [01:18.90]Brave men were cut down [01:20.52]where they stood in the cold crisp autumn night [01:25.24]The ones who still had life in their veins [01:28.01]escaped in despair [01:30.75]but regathered quickly and formed a resistance [01:34.30]Many among them women and children [01:37.30]only armed with axes torches and pitchforks [01:43.60]And it seemed as if all hope was forsaken
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:16.67]It had already become day
[00:18.67]as he opened the big wooden door
[00:20.67]and stepped out of the shadows
[00:23.59]The sun had shown behind the eastern forest
[00:27.46]bright and warm in a cloudless sky
[00:34.71]As his eyes closed
[00:36.74]he slowly raised his head
[00:39.11]Gently the morning wind caressed his face
[00:43.12]and rustled through his long hair
[00:46.59]The chatter of the birds had become one
[00:48.65]with the whispers of the black elders
[00:51.65]melding with the rhythmic babbling
[00:53.15]of the little brook
[00:55.48]which wound its way to the distance
[00:57.35]behind the humble grange
[01:02.70]But it has not always been like that
[01:09.08]One thousand seven hundred years ago
[01:11.16]during the celebration of the two moons
[01:13.72]the enemy forayed over powered the villagers
[01:16.27]under the cloak of darkness
[01:18.90]Brave men were cut down
[01:20.52]where they stood in the cold crisp autumn night
[01:25.24]The ones who still had life in their veins
[01:28.01]escaped in despair
[01:30.75]but regathered quickly and formed a resistance
[01:34.30]Many among them women and children
[01:37.30]only armed with axes torches and pitchforks
[01:43.60]And it seemed as if all hope was forsaken
