[00:00.000] 作曲 : Andrew James Marshall
[03:19.033]Wild cries the Winter, and we walk song-haunted
[03:32.199]Over the moors and by the thundering falls,
[03:37.084]Or where the dirge of a brave past is chaunted
[03:48.238]In dolorous dusks by immemorial walls.
[03:53.593]Though rains may thrash on us, the great mists blind us,
[04:05.244]And lightning rend the pine-tree on the hill,
[04:10.076]Yet we are strong, yet shall the morning find us
[04:21.570]Children of tempest all unshaken still
[04:27.108]
[06:52.845](By Neige of Alcest)
[06:59.245]
[07:58.778]Wild cries the Winter, and we walk song-haunted
[08:07.033]Over the moors and by the thundering falls,
[08:15.236]Or where the dirge of a brave past is chaunted
[08:23.386]In dolorous dusks by immemorial walls.
[08:32.659]
[09:37.130]Though rains may thrash on us, the great mists blind us,
[09:45.567]And lightning rend the pine-tree on the hill,
[09:53.926]Yet we are strong, yet shall the morning find us
[10:02.129]Children of tempest all unshaken still
[10:10.488]

作曲 : Andrew James Marshall
Wild cries the Winter, and we walk song-haunted
Over the moors and by the thundering falls,
Or where the dirge of a brave past is chaunted
In dolorous dusks by immemorial walls.
Though rains may thrash on us, the great mists blind us,
And lightning rend the pine-tree on the hill,
Yet we are strong, yet shall the morning find us
Children of tempest all unshaken still
(By Neige of Alcest)
Wild cries the Winter, and we walk song-haunted
Over the moors and by the thundering falls,
Or where the dirge of a brave past is chaunted
In dolorous dusks by immemorial walls.
Though rains may thrash on us, the great mists blind us,
And lightning rend the pine-tree on the hill,
Yet we are strong, yet shall the morning find us
Children of tempest all unshaken still