Stone Of Destiny Lyrics by Mcdonald Steve

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Stone Of Destiny Lyrics by Mcdonald Steve

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In the curragh and off we goO'er to Scotland's shores we rowAnd build a chapel thereFor the Stone.Story tells of long agoJacob slept upon the Stone.And dreamed of angelsTelling him of the future.Brought to Ireland's Tara HillWhere it was named Lia-FailThen, on to Iona, by MacEarca.(Chorus)Then the Scotland kings will reignWherever the Stone remains.Then, the coronations will enthrone.And through all who come and goLet nonetake the powerOf the Stone.So the telling tale unfoldsOf kings and queensAnd days of old.And those who would make claimBy agression.Then the tyrant army cameAnd took the Stone away again.They never knew the promiseOf succession.Leaves are fallingSeasons callingTime will waitFor the Stone.Leaves are fallingSeasons callingTime will waitFor the Stone.(Repeat chorus twice)

In the curragh and off we goO'er to Scotland's shores we rowAnd build a chapel thereFor the Stone.Story tells of long agoJacob slept upon the Stone.And dreamed of angelsTelling him of the future.Brought to Ireland's Tara HillWhere it was named Lia-FailThen, on to Iona, by MacEarca.(Chorus)Then the Scotland kings will reignWherever the Stone remains.Then, the coronations will enthrone.And through all who come and goLet nonetake the powerOf the Stone.So the telling tale unfoldsOf kings and queensAnd days of old.And those who would make claimBy agression.Then the tyrant army cameAnd took the Stone away again.They never knew the promiseOf succession.Leaves are fallingSeasons callingTime will waitFor the Stone.Leaves are fallingSeasons callingTime will waitFor the Stone.(Repeat chorus twice)

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