isle of avalon

• the final frontier ın 6. şarkısı olan 9.06 süreli iron maiden şarkısı. sözleri de şu şekildir:
  
  i can hear them floating on the wind
  immortal souls their weeping saddens me
  mother earth you know your time is near
  awaken lust the seed is sown and reaped
  
  through the western isle i hear the dead awaken
  rising slowing to the court of avalon
  the cauldron of the head of annwyn laced with envy
  dark around its edge with pearl and destiny
  
  all my days i've waited for the sign
  the one that brings me closer to isle of avalon
  i can feel the power flowing through my veins
  my heart is beating louder, close to avalon
  
  i can hear you, can you hear me?
  i can feel you, can't you feel me?
  fertility mother goddess
  celebration, sow the seeds of the born
  the fruit of her body laden
  through the corn doll
  you will pray for them all
  
  the image of mother goddess
  lying dormant, in the eyes of the dead
  the sheaf of the corn is broken
  end the harvest
  throw the dead of the pyre
  
  i hear her crying the tears of an angel
  the voices i hear in my head
  blessed the fruits are the corn of the earth
  mother earth holy blood of the dead
  
  [guitar solo]
  
  mother earth i can hear you
  sacrifice, now united
  
  rising levels of the tidal lakes protect them
  keepers of the goddess in the underworld
  holding powers of the mystics, deep inside them
  nineteen maidens, guardians of the otherworld
  mortal conflict born of celtic legend
  that apart from seven, non-returned from avalon
  
  mother earth i can feel you
  my rebirth now completed
  
  fertility mother goddess
  celebration, sow the seeds of the born
  the fruits of her body laden
  through the corn doll
  you will pray for them all
  the image of mother goddess
  lying dormant, in the eyes of the dead
  the sheaf of the corn is broken
  end the harvest, throw the dead on the pyre
  
  to have the belief of others
  looking for the isle to
  show them a sign
  fertility of all mothers
  stood in silence
  waiting now for their turn
  
  the gateway to avalon
  the island where the souls
  of dead are reborn
  brought here to die and be
  transferred into the earth
  and then for rebirth
  
  i hear her crying the tears of an
  angel
  the voices i hear in my head
  blessed the fruits are the corn
  of the earth
  mother earth holy blood
  of the dead
  
  the water in rivers and rhymes
  rises quickly
  are flowing and flooding the land
  the sea shall return once again
  just to hide them
  lost souls on the isle of the dead