Folk song with traditional elements such as whistles and violins, acompanied by rain, thunder, battle samples and a recited scottish poem
celtic folk progressive r
Story behind the song
This tune is homage to Scotland and the highlanders. In the old times they would climb up the hills, hills that pierce the sky and disapear into the mist. Some called them the "Children of the Mist".
Lyrics
Old days when will was to be strong
When mighty great lads fought as one
Through standing stones on hills of trust
Oh bonnie lasses wave goodbye
Their men will seek the highlands' night
To trap and kill the nobles' knights
Honourable brave clans
Fills hearts with courage
Running to be free
Gathered upon brothers' blade
Bleeding swords, crimson tears
They will never fear...
Honourable brave clans
Fills hearts with caress
Running to be free
Gathered upon brothers' blade
And they sealed their fate
Dying or living, they always win
The children of the mist