Farewell - Summoning

Written by：Michael Gregor Richard Lederer

Who can find you clear springs of waters but I can

Who can tell you the age of the moon but I can

Who can call the fish from the depths of the see yes I can

Who can change the shapes of the hills and the headlands I can

I have been a sword in the hand

I have been a shield in a fight

I have been the string of a harp

I can shift my shape like a god

I have been a sword in the hand

I have been a shield in a fight

I have been the string of a harp

I can shift my shape like a god

Farewell leave the shore to an ocean wide and untamed

Hold your shield high let the wind bring your enemy your nightmare

By the bane of my blade a mighty spell is made and

Far beyond the battle blood shall fall like a hard rain

Farewell leave the shore to an ocean wide and untamed

Hold your shield high let the wind bring your enemy your nightmare

By the bane of my blade a mighty spell is made and

Far beyond the battle blood shall fall like a hard rain

Farewell leave the shore to an ocean wide and untamed

Hold your shield high let the wind bring your enemy your nightmare

By the bane of my blade a mighty spell is made and

Far beyond the battle blood shall fall like a hard rain

Farewell leave the shore to an ocean wide and untamed

Hold your shield high let the wind bring your enemy your nightmare

By the bane of my blade a mighty spell is made and

Far beyond the battle blood shall fall like a hard rain

Who can find you clear springs of waters but I can

Who can tell you the age of the moon but I can

Who can call the fish from the depths of the see yes I can

Who can change the shapes of the hills and the headlands I can

I have been a sword in the hand

I have been a shield in a fight

I have been the string of a harp

I can shift my shape like a god

I have been a sword in the hand

I have been a shield in a fight

I have been the string of a harp

I can shift my shape like a god

Farewell leave the shore to an ocean wide and untamed

Hold your shield high let the wind bring your enemy your nightmare

By the bane of my blade a mighty spell is made and

Far beyond the battle blood shall fall like a hard rain