And did those feet in ancient time
Walk upon England’s mountains green?
And was the holy Lamb of God
On England’s pleasant pastures seen?
And did the Countenance Divine
Shine forth upon our clouded hills?
And was Jerusalem builded here
Among those dark Satanic Mills?

Bring me my bow of burning gold!
Bring me my arrows of desire!
Bring me my spear: o clouds unfold!
Bring me my chariots of fire!
I will not cease from mental fight;
Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand
Till we have built Jerusalem
In England’s green and pleasant land.

More lyrics from Vangelis

  • 02Physical Energy
    03:13
  • 03Home In The Glen
    03:52
  • 05Abraham's Theme
    03:14
  • 06Harold's Despair
    02:25
  • 07Belief
    04:11
  • 08Ballard
    03:10
  • 09Aspiration
    08:09
  • 10Eric's Pleasure
    05:06
  • 11Lord Lindsay
    01:37
  • 12At The Starting Blocks
    03:56
  • 13Epilogue
    04:26
  • 14After The Race
    04:37
  • 15Jerusalem
    03:03
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