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• Artiste: Celtic Thunder
• Titre: Sons Of Light
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Druid-born, Druid-born By this honor we're sworn To keep evil at bay And the fiercest foes rout Druid-born of the land Where they hear triumph shout Druid-born, Druid-born For your blessings we pray Evil calls in the darkness Tempting weakness in our souls But we can We can fight it, save us Whoa Whoa, hey Times of peace beckon Warring sides reckon Peace shall fight Dawn shall break through the night Hearken now, sons of snow To an age long ago And the tale boldly told Of the one Who was kin to both gods and the races of man Druid-born, Druid-born By this honor we're sworn To return to the time When our hope is reborn Druid-born of the land Where they hear triumph's shout Druid-born, Druid-born And the fiercest foes rout Hear our voices calling, hey The sons of light shall march, hey And turn the dark To the light