This was very well Nightcored: you didn't simply chipmunk it, like many Nightcores are, and kept the tempo relatively slow to keep the affect of the song. The voice was maintained well; this is one of my favorite Nightcores of the song.
if i walked around in a forest and would hear "I am the voice of your history Be not afraid, come follow me Answer my call, and I'll set you free"i would turn around and start running and i don't give a darn how cute the voice sounds
I hear your voice on the wind And I hear you call out my name "Listen, my child," you say to me "I am the voice of your history Be not afraid, come follow me Answer my call, and I'll set you free" I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain I am the voice of your hunger and pain I am the voice that always is calling you I am the voice, I will remain I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow Ne'er do I sleep thoughout all the cold winter long I am the force that in springtime will grow I am the voice of the past that will always be Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain I am the voice of your hunger and pain I am the voice that always is calling you I am the voice I am the voice of the past that will always be I am the voice of your hunger and pain I am the voice of the future I am the voice, I am the voice I am the voice, I am the voice
I know you're being sarcastic, but I truly love that line moreso than any other line from Celtic Woman. It's about how one yearns for love and peace, and yet they cannot because they are on the battlefield and fighting a war. It's one of the best likenings to love I've heard, and there is not a song like it.
I've listened to the actual version and me and my mom sung it driving to a place and we sang the actual version for 2 hours. AND I LOVE THIS SONG NIGHTCORED. I LOVE YOUR CHANNEL!!!!!
I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone, the dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow, now do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long, I am the voice that in springtime will grow. that's my favorite part.
I'm listening and all I hear is the hormonal journey of teenhood. Especially during the "i am the voice of the past that will always be filled my sorrow and blood in my fields" it's such a good song but I do not want THAT interpretation in my head