Hearing this piece make me feel like dying in a beautiful forest, while have no regret in life after knowing the fact you have live it to the fullest and the best as you can.
Just came home from my sisters. Her husband passed away 4/6 at 11:02 PM. I lost my husband 3/1/05. I cry for her & their 2 daughters. I may be able to finally fall asleep listening to this beautiful music. We live in a very sad & dangerous times. Music seems to help me j my sadness.
Don’t forget over population and extinction of species. Resources taken from her without gratitude. No replacement of things taken from her, death without rebirth.
A world overcome by grief, anger and despair; Where hatred lies dormant to be ignited in an instant. The earth is weary and broken, blackened from years of war and pain. Those who remain pray for guidance and hope for a brighter tomorrow; and yet day never broke the endless night. A young girl stood atop a hill, her heart heavy with sorrow as she took in the ghastly vision before her. "This is what our kind has wrought upon the world..." Looking up at a dark sky, her tears fell into the soil. She felt a warmth within her begin to grow, filling every fiber of her being. Calm, yet faint voices began to speak to her. ''Child... Go now. Bring your light to the world in darkness. Hear our words and release them! Bring back the joy, the love. Banish the hate and the fear. Hear us, child. We are with you.'' The girl clutched her heart as she was overcome with emotion, she raised her head to the sky and filled the air with her voice. Light began to emanate from her body as she let out her Ancient Cry; carrying the song of her people, long forgotten. The world around her began to change as she strode along, life growing with each of her footsteps. The girl walked to the end of her days, and now, the people continue to hear her Ancient Cry with each gale of wind, hear her passion in the trees, feel her love in the waters. The girl may be forgotten by some , but her song shall prevail throughout the ages to come, even in the darkest of times.
:o absloutly amazingly said so inspiring if you dont already you should like write stories or some thing cuz that was beautiful on so many levels i could picture every thing in my head o_O xDD
My ancient home still stands, forgotten by mankind. Only one knows- a young girl. She took many quests to get here, yet she has been here since the beginning of time. She is a Siren, able to hypnotize with her music. As the prophecy said, 'The Siren will defeat the odds.' As she has quite well. She was betrayed by her own, her mind shattered. She leaves, desperate for a place with hope, and she finds my home. Many say I am a monster of the gods, child of malice, goddess of the dead, which is mainly true. Yet darkness can bear the most beautiful light. A Siren who's unable to hear the raw emotion as she sings... Will not be accepted by mankind. Only ones like her will accept her. Pain rips through her mind and body as she collapses in the home of her mother. I hold her, promising she'll be ok. She looks at me with her beautiful slate eyes. As she is mute, I am surprised to hear her cough out these words until she is pulled into Valhalla. "Hel... My mother. You're beautiful. No one realizes what else you stand for." She faded slowly, taking my heart with her. I am Hel, daughter of Loki, goddess of the dishonorable dead. She may have not been holding a weapon, but she is a hero, her voice rippling through the cosmos, finally bringing peace to the world.
It has been amazing, I swear, I was thinking in Hel, even before reading her name. She´s a really amazing goddess, well it´s true that she has inspirated me to create the antagonist of one of my books, but even though in the books, at the end we can see that she´s good, she has never been vile even when everyone thinks that.
All of these men are cutting down tree those trees helps everyone live.. Mother Nature is crying, crying so hard she had to loose her beautiful children, the trees. It’s so emotional to see how The trees get cut down, and how Mother Nature is crying. She doesn’t want to loose her trees. She just wants the best for everyone else. Please don’t cute down the trees..your basically killing your self..💔
There it goes again. My bloody past, my past filled with sadness, pain, sorrow, mourning and grief. Until now, I was all alone. Walking in the path of cold and darkness. Never felt light and joy. But only felt sadness. My heart which it was teared up, it has many scars which never been healed. I am envious of everyone laughing and felt such joy, while me. I always have tears, losing someone is painful, that person vowed to protect me and and let me feel joy but still felt sadness and pain.
Makes me proud to be Irish makes me proud to be celtic makes me alive happy and relaxed makes me feel so relaxed and happy even if it may be my last moment.
These comments you guys are posting, taking paragraphs from books and stuff to go along with the music... they’re all so beautiful. You’re making me cry
The song is bearing that of a woman’s touch. It’s like a goddess that is their holding me lovingly. The sound is so free spirited and loyal. It makes me cry because I don’t know who this woman is. All I can say is she’s beautiful. And everything I need in my life. That’s what this song speaks to me.
May the strains of the flutes of the soil, the thumps of the drums of the rumbling clouds, the harmony of the singing winds, the assurance of the mountain walls, the abundance of the flowing streams, the velvet of the green fields, the warmth of the winter sun, the moonlight on a silent night, the canvas of the sky above, the spirits of the resting brothers, the wisdom of the elders, the glory of the brave remind us everyday of our purpose to be. Honor, Love, Protect.
We are the forgotten. Our people have passed on, but we lingered, clinging to the remnant of our glory, our ancient halls and lands, our victories and heroes of old. We are a shadow of what we were. But a new people have come to our land, cutting trees, plowing fields, breaking back into the waste places we were too few to clear. They are a tall folk, though not as tall as we. They are larger, tougher, coarser. Their language does not flow as sweetly as ours, and they have little knowledge compared to our ancient memories from the dawn of the earth. Yet it is time for this people to rise, to claim the land, to till our fields, to live in our halls, to walk our roads, to stride across our ancient battlefields. We would not have them deface our halls for their lovely stones, or plow the ancient battlefields for the bread to feed their wives and children. So we will teach them. We do not grudge them the land; it is time for us to pass on. But we would leave something that lasts, as our ancestors left these halls and the memory of ancient heroes. So we will teach them. We will teach them to defend their lands against the marauders, the destroyers, the savage creatures of the wastes. We will teach them the tales of the ancients and kindle courage in them. We will teach them the arts of war and peace, how to be gracious to a defeated enemy and to a kinsman and to a King. We will teach them to build great halls, to reach into the ground and bring out metals and stones. We will teach them the secrets of the seas and the rivers, the trees and the plants of the field, the sun and moon and stars, and the stories carried by the wind. We will teach them our language and our letters, so that even what we have forgotten they may learn in some ancient book or scroll. We will teach them to be a great people, in courage and in skill and in knowledge outshining even our ancestors. We will teach them the way to take the land back, to conquer the dragons and the savage beasts of the caves and the monsters in the deeps. We will make of this strange, rough people a great nation, before we pass on on the paths our ancestors followed. And we will teach them to teach those who will come after them, that the flame of ancient glory will not die. This is our gift to the world, a gift worthy of even our forefathers who first joined stones and healed sicknesses and made fine, fair things and made the world a safe place for a thousand leagues in every direction. We will repay their gift with one of our own. And to the children of men we will leave the earth, to cherish and care for, to live in and to create beautiful and new things upon. Farewell.
Everything is superb with the exception of the representation of the Dragon as Evil. The Dragon was a symbol of knowledge . Now that I'd all I know. Maybe the dragon we know as evil was a lie explained by the Roman's.
The group that had walked and nearly died through the Desert of the Dead, survived. They now looked around from a hilltop into many wondrous valleys and mountains. As the sun glimmered over the beautifully rich green mountains, the group looked around to see people already up and ready to work in their fields. The water glistened in such a way that the light reflecting off of it almost hurt their eyes. Children laughing and playing near the small huts with toys made of wood and stone. The terror from the night before had long passed. It was hope they saw in the faces of these villagers. The sight of wild trees brought them joy. The scent of the soil and herbs tickled their noses. The sound of birds singing and waterfalls in the distant made the hair on their arms raise. Finally they could see what each of their hearts had promised still existed, but was brought to doubt by the lessons learned in the tower. Even though many troubles lay ahead, they knew they had found it. The place they could start again and live like they once failed to live. To one day live in harmony with nature.
The image and the music makes me see the world of nature with a beautiful sunset, and beautiful plants that color the Earth...it just makes me want to live in the nature and see the beauty of the sky, earth, and animals
The whole image ties so tightly with the song fro start to finish. To me it really describes Yavanna and the dream she had while Arda was in the making~
Ethel Erenthia In a sense... yes.. It was to be a real mythos to England. Though I think he made something truly beautiful in the end! Though it was never finished for him before he died. Also... Many things took inspiration from him.. SO really we have him to thank for what we have today.
With this playing as I look over my guard rail at the hotel I am currently in, I can feel nothing but pride and a good feeling of relaxation; Like I just had done something I would not normally do in this lifetime. 🙂 God, I feel really blessed to be on this vacation. I hope you will keep the memories of it in your own personal scrapbook you've got up there. It'll be hard, going back to the life I had known for quite a few years, but as long as you are watching me every step of the way, then I guess I can consider it worth it. Thank you, God of all Life on Earth, for making this trip possible. ❤
I have cried and walked a loney road sometimes to set a new path for other who are lost,forgotten or confused by this ying-yang of the world I have hollowed my sorrows in the night to call onto others who fought and lost the invisible tears of fallen ones will be like fire no longer weak and shattered to a fellow fighter and guardian I drum my stand on the ground I stand not to walk the other direction and keep moving foward...🔱
Captivating! All of it is just captivating! My stress, and anxiety levels are lowering even as I write this post...... It makes me feel good, happy even................
This song makes me feel like there is still hope in this world. I am calling all the witches of all generations, sisters I feel you! I can hear you! Your cries are whispers in my bones! Witches of the earth, water, fire, air, all kinds of witches I know you’re powerful! Blessed it be.
I hope to hear this soundtrack when I'm about to do my last breath, so that I can undergo my memories of my entire life. All the good and bad times that I went through ... and hope then to come to the conclusion that I was contented with my life... and I also hope that my tears will turn into a smile... isnt it the best way to die? Just with a small smile.... I cant explain those feelings but as we know: Music speaks louder than words ..
I'm having a difficult time finding just women singing without words. Female vocalization is the closest I got. Look up Gris ost it may have things you could use. The title tracks (Gris pt1 and Gris pt2) have the singing.
‘A temple door blocks the path before you.. *only a voice of a goddess may open this door*, a lovely girl steps in front of the door... there are notes on the door that has yet to be sung... the girl sings the notes with a lovely voice of peace, passion, hope and determination... **insert this song**’
Wow it makes me reflect on what I have done in my life and makes me feel alive and like you'd wanting to express my love and family making family and memories count coz it's not a rehearsal we get one chance to create life and make our own legacy's in life count let music mend us and win in love and life x
this is going to be the perfect music to play for my players after a 3 year long dnd-campaign. it holds all the joy and sadness of bringing it to an end finally
yer.... sure.... I'm sure growing a tree like this is simple as baking some chips let alone cheap as chips. But i guess if you pull it off good on yah. though admittedly plants aren't my forte i know the science behind it but not how to grow them very well. so i'll give ya that one.
People believe we are separate. But they don't realize that nature and mankind are one and the same...We are nature as much as it is us. That picture reminds me of that. Nature personified.
When sacred groves are cleared, the blessed ones from our lands now shorn. False gods rise where peace was here, Corrupt temples of lies where love was torn. The Old Gods remain not in fear but in hope and patient love. They call to those who shed many tears. Those who fight for the peace long departed, those who know the cycles there of, when the shackles of war and hate discarded. When one life ends, another will rise, To the Gods my knee bends, as the fight never dies.
What are you doing? If you was bullied by your classmates The answer is listen to this song Ancient Cry with a celtic beautiful voice by this woman it makes me feel I am more peacefully than before like I am cutting tree and I found a girl with a tree if I really found it I won't cut it
Feels like a lone mermaid singing after a huge storm has finally calmed down after swallowing a big ship and everything and everyone in it....sad yet calm
Proper credit should be given both to the CORRECT Title of this song - A Celtic Heart - and to the composer - Russ Landau, of CBS Survivor. This is often played during sad moments in the Survivor (American reality television show) episodes, usually when someone has a tragedy (injury, illness). PLEASE GIVE PROPER CREDIT WHERE IT IS DUE!!!!!!!
The scene in which both Shinji and Rei Ayanami defeat the Angel Ramiel in Evangelion comes to mind, where Rei truly feels a spark of happiness for the first time in her life. Where she truly smiles for the first time. She takes Shinji's hand and leaves the entry plug where they gaze at the stars, the spark of their friendship then becomes a steady flame.
As new sun arises,A new day begins,Lost are the coldest nights,Gone are the harsh winds,Time has begun to turn,Unfrozen from the cold embrace,Let there be light,Let there be warmth,Let there be love.
Hope is all we have to see to the end of this life. Many will pass away loved ones family, friends we are the ones who carry on with their legacy that they may have peace in the end.
sounds like a beautiful spirit going along her forest watching all the men cutting trees. The spirit starts crying...
+Yhao I agree and she ends up wailing in agony when she hears the rumbling noise of a logging machine and its saws.
@@declanm6887 And the repeated shrieks of the animals when losing their homes brings about her tears.
Woo thats deep...
Lol indeed thats deep but i like it
Keep the story on guys
What the hell
Hearing this piece make me feel like dying in a beautiful forest, while have no regret in life after knowing the fact you have live it to the fullest and the best as you can.
+lucifer t.m.s Awhooooooooooo damnnnNN SO dEeEEP
+yunnochii sakura i sadly tell u its all wrong
lol...
hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
I feel you..
i have the same hair as that tree
Thank you for sharing this important detail 😂👍🏻
I found this so funny😂😂😂
Maybe that girl is a dryad
You ruined my emotional moment 😂😂
Yours is the most profound comment in this thread.
Just came home from my sisters. Her husband passed away 4/6 at 11:02 PM. I lost my husband 3/1/05. I cry for her & their 2 daughters. I may be able to finally fall asleep listening to this beautiful music. We live in a very sad & dangerous times. Music seems to help me j my sadness.
I lost my aunt to cancer her final words was can come and see me I told her I can't 30 minutes her nurse called said she passed away I cry 😭 for days
This song is so beautiful and ancient that almost anyone could cry so much. I love it.
Oh I almost cried out.
It gives me feeling like Earth is crying for all that humans did. No more clean waters, no more green lands... It's pleading for help.
This....
So true 💔
Don’t forget over population and extinction of species. Resources taken from her without gratitude. No replacement of things taken from her, death without rebirth.
Me too
To me it sounds very happy and celestial. 😊
A world overcome by grief, anger and despair; Where hatred lies dormant to be ignited in an instant. The earth is weary and broken, blackened from years of war and pain. Those who remain pray for guidance and hope for a brighter tomorrow; and yet day never broke the endless night. A young girl stood atop a hill, her heart heavy with sorrow as she took in the ghastly vision before her. "This is what our kind has wrought upon the world..." Looking up at a dark sky, her tears fell into the soil. She felt a warmth within her begin to grow, filling every fiber of her being. Calm, yet faint voices began to speak to her. ''Child... Go now. Bring your light to the world in darkness. Hear our words and release them! Bring back the joy, the love. Banish the hate and the fear. Hear us, child. We are with you.'' The girl clutched her heart as she was overcome with emotion, she raised her head to the sky and filled the air with her voice. Light began to emanate from her body as she let out her Ancient Cry; carrying the song of her people, long forgotten. The world around her began to change as she strode along, life growing with each of her footsteps. The girl walked to the end of her days, and now, the people continue to hear her Ancient Cry with each gale of wind, hear her passion in the trees, feel her love in the waters. The girl may be forgotten by some , but her song shall prevail throughout the ages to come, even in the darkest of times.
Chills and goosebumps EVERYWHERE. That was beautiful, thank you.
:o absloutly amazingly said so inspiring if you dont already you should like write stories or some thing cuz that was beautiful on so many levels i could picture every thing in my head o_O xDD
too bad I can only like this once or I would like it a hundred times over and over
Reading this at the same time as listening... Chills and goosebumps... Thanks :)
I feel like that should be a short film or short animation... o_o so chilling and beautiful
My ancient home still stands, forgotten by mankind. Only one knows- a young girl. She took many quests to get here, yet she has been here since the beginning of time. She is a Siren, able to hypnotize with her music. As the prophecy said, 'The Siren will defeat the odds.' As she has quite well. She was betrayed by her own, her mind shattered. She leaves, desperate for a place with hope, and she finds my home. Many say I am a monster of the gods, child of malice, goddess of the dead, which is mainly true. Yet darkness can bear the most beautiful light. A Siren who's unable to hear the raw emotion as she sings... Will not be accepted by mankind. Only ones like her will accept her.
Pain rips through her mind and body as she collapses in the home of her mother. I hold her, promising she'll be ok. She looks at me with her beautiful slate eyes. As she is mute, I am surprised to hear her cough out these words until she is pulled into Valhalla. "Hel... My mother. You're beautiful. No one realizes what else you stand for."
She faded slowly, taking my heart with her.
I am Hel, daughter of Loki, goddess of the dishonorable dead. She may have not been holding a weapon, but she is a hero, her voice rippling through the cosmos, finally bringing peace to the world.
So talented I could never write that amazingly
It has been amazing, I swear, I was thinking in Hel, even before reading her name. She´s a really amazing goddess, well it´s true that she has inspirated me to create the antagonist of one of my books, but even though in the books, at the end we can see that she´s good, she has never been vile even when everyone thinks that.
@@L.A.M Hi I forgot I ever wrote this and even I'm awestruck that I did. Wow.
@@jadewu111 I am... Surprised I COULD write like that. I forgot this little drabble even existed!
All of these men are cutting down tree those trees helps everyone live..
Mother Nature is crying, crying so hard she had to loose her beautiful children, the trees.
It’s so emotional to see how The trees get cut down, and how Mother Nature is crying.
She doesn’t want to loose her trees. She just wants the best for everyone else.
Please don’t cute down the trees..your basically killing your self..💔
who ever created this amazing playlist has offically saved my life...
thank you
What is the playlist called? I need more music like this one 😌
@@cindyonurrooftop well i created a playlist with music like this but i dont remember what playlist this was in at the time.
@@cindyonurrooftop ruclips.net/p/PLxceY0DaTefDG52H111_mZrLePTXR8z-R
Here is the link to the playlist I made
I've never heard a sadder sound. There's something cathartic in listening to it and thinking about things that were loved and lost.
Tell me about it :(
There it goes again. My bloody past, my past filled with sadness, pain, sorrow, mourning and grief. Until now, I was all alone. Walking in the path of cold and darkness. Never felt light and joy. But only felt sadness. My heart which it was teared up, it has many scars which never been healed. I am envious of everyone laughing and felt such joy, while me. I always have tears, losing someone is painful, that person vowed to protect me and and let me feel joy but still felt sadness and pain.
Makes me proud to be Irish makes me proud to be celtic makes me alive happy and relaxed makes me feel so relaxed and happy even if it may be my last moment.
This makes me think of of Jenna Morasca
These comments you guys are posting, taking paragraphs from books and stuff to go along with the music... they’re all so beautiful. You’re making me cry
So many chill and goosebumps...,I love this so much..so relaxing..
I'm still listening to this... 😌
First night I've started to really listen to this music and it is beautiful
The song is bearing that of a woman’s touch. It’s like a goddess that is their holding me lovingly. The sound is so free spirited and loyal. It makes me cry because I don’t know who this woman is. All I can say is she’s beautiful. And everything I need in my life. That’s what this song speaks to me.
May the strains of the flutes of the soil, the thumps of the drums of the rumbling clouds, the harmony of the singing winds, the assurance of the mountain walls, the abundance of the flowing streams, the velvet of the green fields, the warmth of the winter sun, the moonlight on a silent night, the canvas of the sky above, the spirits of the resting brothers, the wisdom of the elders, the glory of the brave remind us everyday of our purpose to be. Honor, Love, Protect.
Ther is still beauty in the world after all.
The people who disliked this, apparently don't have true feelings.
We are the forgotten. Our people have passed on, but we lingered, clinging to the remnant of our glory, our ancient halls and lands, our victories and heroes of old. We are a shadow of what we were.
But a new people have come to our land, cutting trees, plowing fields, breaking back into the waste places we were too few to clear. They are a tall folk, though not as tall as we. They are larger, tougher, coarser. Their language does not flow as sweetly as ours, and they have little knowledge compared to our ancient memories from the dawn of the earth.
Yet it is time for this people to rise, to claim the land, to till our fields, to live in our halls, to walk our roads, to stride across our ancient battlefields.
We would not have them deface our halls for their lovely stones, or plow the ancient battlefields for the bread to feed their wives and children. So we will teach them. We do not grudge them the land; it is time for us to pass on. But we would leave something that lasts, as our ancestors left these halls and the memory of ancient heroes. So we will teach them.
We will teach them to defend their lands against the marauders, the destroyers, the savage creatures of the wastes. We will teach them the tales of the ancients and kindle courage in them. We will teach them the arts of war and peace, how to be gracious to a defeated enemy and to a kinsman and to a King. We will teach them to build great halls, to reach into the ground and bring out metals and stones. We will teach them the secrets of the seas and the rivers, the trees and the plants of the field, the sun and moon and stars, and the stories carried by the wind. We will teach them our language and our letters, so that even what we have forgotten they may learn in some ancient book or scroll.
We will teach them to be a great people, in courage and in skill and in knowledge outshining even our ancestors. We will teach them the way to take the land back, to conquer the dragons and the savage beasts of the caves and the monsters in the deeps. We will make of this strange, rough people a great nation, before we pass on on the paths our ancestors followed. And we will teach them to teach those who will come after them, that the flame of ancient glory will not die.
This is our gift to the world, a gift worthy of even our forefathers who first joined stones and healed sicknesses and made fine, fair things and made the world a safe place for a thousand leagues in every direction. We will repay their gift with one of our own. And to the children of men we will leave the earth, to cherish and care for, to live in and to create beautiful and new things upon.
Farewell.
Whoa.
Laura Stimpson mind if I use this as a quote
Laura Stimpson stfu
We live on. Though we may be forgotten, we live.
Everything is superb with the exception of the representation of the Dragon as Evil.
The Dragon was a symbol of knowledge . Now that I'd all I know.
Maybe the dragon we know as evil was a lie explained by the Roman's.
this track is the meaning of Life and Beauty..........one of the best track in human history
Since my grandmother left the world I have been listening to this song
The group that had walked and nearly died through the Desert of the Dead, survived. They now looked around from a hilltop into many wondrous valleys and mountains. As the sun glimmered over the beautifully rich green mountains, the group looked around to see people already up and ready to work in their fields. The water glistened in such a way that the light reflecting off of it almost hurt their eyes. Children laughing and playing near the small huts with toys made of wood and stone. The terror from the night before had long passed. It was hope they saw in the faces of these villagers. The sight of wild trees brought them joy. The scent of the soil and herbs tickled their noses. The sound of birds singing and waterfalls in the distant made the hair on their arms raise. Finally they could see what each of their hearts had promised still existed, but was brought to doubt by the lessons learned in the tower. Even though many troubles lay ahead, they knew they had found it. The place they could start again and live like they once failed to live. To one day live in harmony with nature.
Thank you this made my day. 😊
MissYoungsta
love it, it's beautiful
Sir, I almost cried on that one..
May I ask you gently, have you ever considered to be a professional fantasy book writer?☺️
The image and the music makes me see the world of nature with a beautiful sunset, and beautiful plants that color the Earth...it just makes me want to live in the nature and see the beauty of the sky, earth, and animals
Great piece! This reminds me of the forests of Skyrim.
i wish the soundtracks for skyrim were this amazing. .
+Kirk Hayden Well it has 2 or 3 nice pieces but that's it.
Ehh after playing it 100+ hours they're kinda bland to me
me too!
I wish Skyrim music was this good.
It's unbelievable how many different things people see just listening this. It's truly remarkable
.....I will never stop crying, sobbing as an ancient and present pain re-emerges....of the ethereal past and present....
The whole image ties so tightly with the song fro start to finish. To me it really describes Yavanna and the dream she had while Arda was in the making~
Makkaru112 Arda sounds familiar, what's it from?
Mason Williams I think it is from Lord Of the Rings... Arda was Earth if I am not mistaken :)
Ethel Erenthia
In a sense... yes.. It was to be a real mythos to England. Though I think he made something truly beautiful in the end! Though it was never finished for him before he died. Also... Many things took inspiration from him.. SO really we have him to thank for what we have today.
Yes! So lovely.
@@meghry6562 it is from Silmarilion.
much feels
such epic
very sadness
wow
muh doge!
With this playing as I look over my guard rail at the hotel I am currently in, I can feel nothing but pride and a good feeling of relaxation; Like I just had done something I would not normally do in this lifetime. 🙂
God, I feel really blessed to be on this vacation. I hope you will keep the memories of it in your own personal scrapbook you've got up there. It'll be hard, going back to the life I had known for quite a few years, but as long as you are watching me every step of the way, then I guess I can consider it worth it.
Thank you, God of all Life on Earth, for making this trip possible. ❤
Such a mystical, mysterious, breath-taking, enchanting song it speaks directly to my mind and soul.
I have cried and walked a loney road sometimes to set a new path for other who are lost,forgotten or confused by this ying-yang of the world I have hollowed my sorrows in the night to call onto others who fought and lost the invisible tears of fallen ones will be like fire no longer weak and shattered to a fellow fighter and guardian I drum my stand on the ground I stand not to walk the other direction and keep moving foward...🔱
this brings back my memories
Fav part: 0:39 and the voice break. It's beautiful.
me fav part as well
Captivating! All of it is just captivating! My stress, and anxiety levels are lowering even as I write this post...... It makes me feel good, happy even................
Its like saying goodbye
I agree! A sweet good bye
That just made me cry
This song makes me feel like there is still hope in this world. I am calling all the witches of all generations, sisters I feel you! I can hear you! Your cries are whispers in my bones! Witches of the earth, water, fire, air, all kinds of witches I know you’re powerful! Blessed it be.
She hits that note.. crushed my heart into pieces..
beautiful
Chill down the spine.
Wet eyes and goosebumps.
Deep thoughts and strong feels.
That's why I Love music!
Blissfulness and Peacefullness
I hope to hear this soundtrack when I'm about to do my last breath, so that I can undergo my memories of my entire life. All the good and bad times that I went through ... and hope then to come to the conclusion that I was contented with my life... and I also hope that my tears will turn into a smile... isnt it the best way to die? Just with a small smile....
I cant explain those feelings but as we know: Music speaks louder than words ..
that is so very beautiful
I have goosebumps... This is just so beautiful
Is anyone else falling into a deep abyss trying to make a playlist of fantasy music to write to? Or is it just me? 😂
So many ideas!!! 😆💭✏📚
Nienie R same here, I have a couple so far but can’t seem to find one to connect the tragic bond of a brother and sister.
Same, it brings so many emotional ideas to write about📚📒📓📕📗📘📙📖🎧🎵🎶
Nienie R sort of. Except I'm drawing :)
I'm having a difficult time finding just women singing without words. Female vocalization is the closest I got. Look up Gris ost it may have things you could use. The title tracks (Gris pt1 and Gris pt2) have the singing.
Same here 😁
Feels like a prayer of hope for tomorrow.
Like taking a shower and washing off yesterday
Peaceful & comforting.
A sweet voice...and to the memories it brings.
Brooooo this honestly fits James Cameron’s Titanic 💯
This is so beautiful I love listing to this when I'm trying to go to sleep it's so pretty and peaceful to me
‘A temple door blocks the path before you.. *only a voice of a goddess may open this door*, a lovely girl steps in front of the door... there are notes on the door that has yet to be sung... the girl sings the notes with a lovely voice of peace, passion, hope and determination... **insert this song**’
i love this song
and you are right Aeemay Dabiran it is pretty and peaceful
I wish for peace, true friendships & real love. . . .
Wow it makes me reflect on what I have done in my life and makes me feel alive and like you'd wanting to express my love and family making family and memories count coz it's not a rehearsal we get one chance to create life and make our own legacy's in life count let music mend us and win in love and life x
voice is so soothing and relaxing
Such a beautiful piece 💕. It soothes the soul.
this is going to be the perfect music to play for my players after a 3 year long dnd-campaign. it holds all the joy and sadness of bringing it to an end finally
Let it out, we are all wanting to go home to a true and pure life
this song is almost like a teardrop falling from the cracks of the matrix
What an incredible beautiful picture
Chills from the first second.
I'm 11 I love music like this
Love this piece very beautiful
I wish I had a seed that could plant a tree like that, I'd won the beautiful tree contest already
U can work on ur tree and grow it in this way :)) manipulation of nature :)
what your proposing is very, VERY hard........
Tmath bro if u have knowledge of nature it is not hard, lol :)
yer.... sure.... I'm sure growing a tree like this is simple as baking some chips let alone cheap as chips. But i guess if you pull it off good on yah. though admittedly plants aren't my forte i know the science behind it but not how to grow them very well. so i'll give ya that one.
Or the award for most creepy tree.
People believe we are separate. But they don't realize that nature and mankind are one and the same...We are nature as much as it is us. That picture reminds me of that. Nature personified.
I love this it make calm and this beautiful picture
why is it that this music takes my back in time, to different lives...
SUCH A BEAUTIFUL PIECE OF WORK BOTH IN THE MUSIC AND THE ART WORK !!!
consolated song so really beautifull
i love this song its so amazing more please !!!
Sweet song sweet voice .... Now i can sleep and calm my mind, thanks ♥️
Merci beaucoup pour cette voix et photo magnifiques ☺😚
Love it..
I love this so much I want more of THIS!!!
Fantasy sounds better than reality! Amazing work!👍👍👍
This is powerful
Beautiful voice, perfect for hardstyle producing
This song is available on itunes under the name of "A Celtic Heart" by Russ Landau. Don't know why it has a different name here.
Beautiful, soulful, yet mournful... What are these kind of songs that have to no words called?
I just watched my entire childhood flash before my eyes
So amazing! So deep and beautyful
When sacred groves are cleared,
the blessed ones from our lands now shorn.
False gods rise where peace was here,
Corrupt temples of lies where love was torn.
The Old Gods remain not in fear
but in hope and patient love.
They call to those who shed many tears.
Those who fight for the peace long departed,
those who know the cycles there of,
when the shackles of war and hate discarded.
When one life ends,
another will rise,
To the Gods my knee bends,
as the fight never dies.
music for the soul
totally perfect, thanks for Uploading :)
What are you doing? If you was bullied by your classmates
The answer is listen to this song Ancient Cry with a celtic beautiful voice by this woman it makes me feel I am more peacefully than before like I am cutting tree and I found a girl with a tree if I really found it I won't cut it
So beautiful
Feels like a lone mermaid singing after a huge storm has finally calmed down after swallowing a big ship and everything and everyone in it....sad yet calm
Wow, this gave me chills it’s so beautiful. It reminds me of Yavanna crying for the Two Trees.
Proper credit should be given both to the CORRECT Title of this song - A Celtic Heart - and to the composer - Russ Landau, of CBS Survivor. This is often played during sad moments in the Survivor (American reality television show) episodes, usually when someone has a tragedy (injury, illness). PLEASE GIVE PROPER CREDIT WHERE IT IS DUE!!!!!!!
The credit is in the description...
Exelente musica y sus videos maravillosos, sus paisajes son geniales
Beautiful...
Beautiful.
This is so relaxing
The scene in which both Shinji and Rei Ayanami defeat the Angel Ramiel in Evangelion comes to mind, where Rei truly feels a spark of happiness for the first time in her life. Where she truly smiles for the first time. She takes Shinji's hand and leaves the entry plug where they gaze at the stars, the spark of their friendship then becomes a steady flame.
thats truely beautiful
I really need to stop reading comments. My eyes are leaking.
same.
I really love listening to music like this ❤️
As new sun arises,A new day begins,Lost are the coldest nights,Gone are the harsh winds,Time has begun to turn,Unfrozen from the cold embrace,Let there be light,Let there be warmth,Let there be love.
Belle Musique
Imagine seeing this on your hiking if i would i would like
Aaaaaaaaah aaaaaah aaaaah aha ahhhaaaaaahh
Hope is all we have to see to the end of this life. Many will pass away loved ones family, friends we are the ones who carry on with their legacy that they may have peace in the end.