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Used by Permission, All Rights Reserved by © 2012 Sylvia Bliss Publishing

Wrtten and Performed by Errol Icsel, James Alan Brown, Michael Babineaux
Additional Arrangements : Boo MacLeod and Richard Magallanes
Produced by Errol Icsel, Boo MacLeod, Michael Babineaux


Errol Icsel - Guitar, Bass, Sub-Bass, Sound Effects, Vocals
James Alan Brown - Guitar, Bass, Glockenspiel, Violin
Michael Babineaux - Drums, Glockenspiel, Piano, Organ
Lynda Millard - Flute
Boo MacLeod - Ueleen Pipes
Additional Vocals by Teresa Icsel and Christa Day.

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12) Fields of Elysium (I Wonders to Behold - II Weather the Dragon Storm - III Beyond Poseidon's Wake - IV Sylvan Bliss)

13) Celebration (I Awakening - II Pleroma)

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Fields of Elysium (I Wonders to Behold - II Weather the Dragon Storm - III Beyond Poseidon's Wake - IV Sylvan Bliss)
Lyrics by Errol Icsel

Sweet the love so unrequited then, never dreamed such sweetness comes again.
See the flowers unfold in the spring.
Hear the wind so soft it's whispering, "Endeavor".

Embrace the fields so green and dreams of Amber, I dream her
See the life that flows outside and in me, reviving.
Striving, thriving, no more crying, no more, no never, we will weather the storm

See my lover crowned in laurel and love her, forever
Take your dreams and make them breathe, Endeavor forever.
Innocence the curse and gift of children and dreamers Endeavor forever.

Touch me hold me, love me, know me, Endeavor forever.
Try me; I need you beside me, forever and ever
Lonely lady with crowds surrounding, no more, no never, we will weather the storm

Snow white ivory fair and hair of amber, whenever.
Take your dreams and make them breathe, Endeavor forever.
Innocence the curse and gift of children and dreamers Endeavor forever.


Celebration (I Awakening - II Pleroma)
Lyrics by Errol Icsel

Alive, I'm Alive. I smile. I will thrive. To live not just survive
To see what I'm living for.
The Mountains high above the trees
Sweet fruit moistened down in valleys
A soft breeze of the western sea, and should I sail away...

I feel like I'm sailing away upon the high seas, away upon the high seas
Sheer breadth of all I can see, Brings splendor to my eyes
The smile of a lively lover, the laughter of my dearest friends
Upon these multitude of gifts depends, my ability to appreciate

Celebration
Of Life in the Making
And Love in the Loving
And now you know.

Mothers and brothers
Sisters and lovers
I just want to tell you all
Just how much I truly love you