It came upon a midnight clear
Caedmon's Call
still through the cloven skies they come
with peaceful wings unfurled
and still their heavenly music floats
o'er all the weary world
above its sad and lowly plains
they bend on hovering wing
and ever o'er its Babel sounds
the blessed angels sing
[ Instrumental-Part ]
with peaceful wings unfurled
and still their heavenly music floats
o'er all the weary world
above its sad and lowly plains
they bend on hovering wing
and ever o'er its Babel sounds
the blessed angels sing
[ Instrumental-Part ]
Izvajalec: Caedmon's Call