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Ships at Bay 11:02
Blessings echo in the halls of stone For warriors in a distant vale Mellow chimes of falling water Raindrops shimmer through a torches flame And when a knight turns to welcome the storm The maiden cries for a brother slain She turns her eyes from the sunlight above Petitions for a better day The sunlight warms her brow In memories embrace The fatal edge of a Templar’s sword And the swaying ships at bay The spires of Venice greet the dawn As they depart on a tide of Prayer And when a knight turns to welcome the storm The maiden cries for a brother slain Tears that fall from her eyes Draw a thousand drops of rain The rain softly falls Upon a vanquished plain
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Mysteria 06:55
Through the dark, they ride to the light Desert spirits chill the night Voices carried on the breeze Their promises of martyrdoms dream And the light falls on the shore Into a hidden chamber of stone Eyes observe, through the veil of dawn Their march to mysteria And the light falls on the shore Into a hidden chamber of stone Eyes observe, through the veil of dawn A journey to mysteria The journeymen with weathered frowns Tempered to these sights and sounds Elixir of life, to be found Beyond an ancient fragrant shroud A fatal touch to soothe a brow An essence drawn from their herbal crown Gold for comfort, in hills of mist Cotton shrouds and woven bliss And the light falls on the shore Into a hidden chamber of stone Eyes observe, beneath the sails of dawn A voyage to mysteria
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The pale light of dawn, St Symeon’s harbour walls. Assembled for the call, to Jerusalem’s sacred throne. A knight kneels to greet, the ground beneath his feet. The sight of blood and sand, trickles through the gauntlet hand. A knight kneels to greet, the ground beneath his feet. The sight of blood and sand, trickles through the gauntlet hand. Hailed from a different world, and the cloisters of the mind. And within that different world, where utopian visions hide. A songbird sings in the morning light. Glimpses of heaven, shine in shimmering white. Poor knights of the temple called, to defend the pilgrim’s road. Withhold from the sword, no condemnations drawn. A knight prepares to retreat, from the land beneath his feet. While the sight of blood and sand, trickles through his gauntlet hand. Torn from the sword of God. the promised land denied, The faithful hear a call, to a new welcome fire The knights of Malta comfort, those fallen in the night, Beyond hardships road toward, a city of light. Wall of faith hardened, in ancient scrolls. A distant army’s reflection, miraged in the sun. Dark clouds gather, across the land. Prayers fallen now, in the valley of blood and sand.
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Fallen night, broken reign A Saracen’s sword ablaze In a falling light Battlegrounds of rage The call of victory Soaks into the sand A final thrust Turn the triumph to grace No Mercy in the falling light No quarter given, in the depths of pain The darkness comes A welcome shadow descends It heralds a cry Above the silence of the Knight Sun rays of dusk Dance across his cold face Armour removed A distant horseman awaits Points of defeat With an enemy slain A prayer to the wind Drawn on his last breath No Mercy in the falling light No quarter given, in the depths of pain The darkness comes A welcome shadow descends It heralds a cry Above the silence of the Knight
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Shadowland 08:54
At the end of a velvet night Bleeding palms in cold daylight Castle of dawn, upon the ridge Shelter her burning faithful tears Beacons of fire, on a distant ridge Signal the fall of Jerusalem’s dream Weathered faces and furrowed brows march in the wake of a hinterland At the end of a velvet night Bleeding palms in the cold daylight Castle of dawn, upon the ridge Shelter her burning faithful tears And the cries carried on the breeze Echo to the clash of steel Lightning strikes their flags of pride As thunder roars across the sky A crumbling gable a cross to bear. Within the chamber of fetid air A glimpse of darkness, forgotten prayers Blooded coins within this lair The axe falls, a lock is thrown revealing the inner chamber of stone The spectre turns to beckon them in to the shadowlands of their hidden schemes
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Sword of God 23:28
He rises to the cold dawn chorus Wisps of light dance through the trees Horses stir waiting for their armour The sword of God rests on his knee Soldiers kneel prayers to be offered Petitions made on a frozen friend Bounties promised beyond distant shorelines With cross held high they’ll ride to the east He rests his head upon the pillow With rosewater she soothes and heals Wounds of the mind and body In the shade of a date palm tree He sees a mirage on the horizon The promised land of his dreams Echoed voices of the fallen Faint whispers drift on the breeze

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The first joint album from Italian piano virtuoso Filippo Lui and Bryan Macdonald. Links to Filippo Lui and Crystal Music Mantua can be found at Bryanmacmusic.com

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released September 23, 2022

Performed by Filippo Lui & Bryan Macdonald.
Recorded at Crystal Music Mantua Italy and Brickwork Sound UK.
Produced by Andy Walter, Filippo Lui & Bryan Macdonald
Mastered at Occultism versum Studios Rome

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UK based, Canadian composer and recording artist Bryan Macdonald published soundtrack music in the 1980’s and 90’s. He was also a contributor to the 90’s alternative rock band, Mac and Co, together with Alan Lewis from the rock band MAN, Adrian Smith from Click Click, and singer Tamara. Now working with producer Andy Walter, Bryan's fifth album, Elevator Music is released on Feb 25th 2022. ... more

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