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The Last Day Of Beltane
he
cloud of fate
As the Lithon's barks
Ended their future
And gobbled their past
s
the Trolls o' the Mound
With their teeth blood red
Feed on the remnants
And dream of their beds
They are banished away
On a Chariot of Fate
And the Creatures of Legend
Disappeared through the gate
hile
The Children of Rarn
With their world all free
Prayed in the east
For what had to be
The Priest of God
Changes the name
From Beltane to Earth
In a shower of rain
And the tribe kneel to prey
And they kneeled again
They are no longer Peacelings
They have a new name then
he
last of the creatures
The animals of Rarn
Disappeared through the Gate
In the afternoon calm
nd
a lone Unicorn
Waited to feast
On the last day of Beltane
With The Ancient High Priest
hen
old Agadinmar
Sang again from The Book
And the egg of a Lithon
He also took
Then he placed it high
In the heat of the sun
And as the beasts
And The Priest departed...
The Dinosaurs began...
Ah ah...
e
are the Children of Rarn
We've trodden The Vales of the Sun
The child will cry
On Swans they fly
We are the Children of Rarn
e
are the Seekers of Space
We've seen Our Master's face
It's young and gold
And silvery-old
We are the Seekers of Space
Om...
Words and Music by Marc Bolan
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