Beneath the trees of Avalon, We waited for the night; With purple, indigo, and gold, Awash the waning light -- We fled the anger and the strife, The bloodshed and the violence; We asked for mercy and for peace, The waited on The silence
Beneath the trees of Avalon, We waited for the night; With purple, indigo, and gold, Awash the waning light -- We fled the anger and the strife, The bloodshed and the violence; We asked for mercy and for peace, The waited on The silence