Heathen Tribes

	作曲 : MacUilliam, Nemtheanga ...
	This is my church
	It stands so tall and proud
	It has done for all times
	It has no walls
	Yet its vast halls
	Reach from shore to shore
	To whatever shore
	You know as your own
	We stand as one, we stand alone
	We are born
	From the same womb
	Hewn from the same stone
	From the frozen Baltic
	I watched sunrise over Athena
	Walked the battlefields of Flanders
	And saw duskfall at Cintra
	Beneath the Spires of Sofia
	Fields of crosses at Arnhem
	Armenius stood tall in Teuteborg
	Senatus Populusque Romanus
	To the fjords of Hordaland
	Shadows of ancient Albion
	At the shore of a 1000th lake
	Saint Vitus dance in Praha
	Yet when to Ireland we Return
	I know that I am home at last
	And every sun that sets
	Takes me closer to her Earth

	zuò qǔ : MacUilliam, Nemtheanga ...
	This is my church
	It stands so tall and proud
	It has done for all times
	It has no walls
	Yet its vast halls
	Reach from shore to shore
	To whatever shore
	You know as your own
	We stand as one, we stand alone
	We are born
	From the same womb
	Hewn from the same stone
	From the frozen Baltic
	I watched sunrise over Athena
	Walked the battlefields of Flanders
	And saw duskfall at Cintra
	Beneath the Spires of Sofia
	Fields of crosses at Arnhem
	Armenius stood tall in Teuteborg
	Senatus Populusque Romanus
	To the fjords of Hordaland
	Shadows of ancient Albion
	At the shore of a 1000th lake
	Saint Vitus dance in Praha
	Yet when to Ireland we Return
	I know that I am home at last
	And every sun that sets
	Takes me closer to her Earth