At the break of dawn Travelling the sacred path To the ancient forest Within the realms of the Gods Kneel before the great Alder, Cloaked in lichen A life short by the sands of time Yet vast by the wing of the moth Eyes gilt like the equinox sun Entranced by the sorcerer's dance Mighty steed of Belenus Star stallion of the other world, Let me hear your tread Return this warrior to the land of the dead Gallop upon the sun's rays, Paved with autumnal leaves Over footsteps left behind in the glens, Rivers, The isles of the loch, on hilltops high And lost into the hazy abyss To a distant world from whence you came To be greeted with roars of laughter, In the halls of mead Where spirits gather around everlasting fires Flame shadows dancing upon their faces Telling tales of life and of death, Singing and chanting In the vast lands of the mighty ones The gods of the mountains, skies, the sun, the moon, the gods of all, the mother goddess, all ye gather here, in the lands of eternity, forever to see... The fires of Spring The rites of Summer The feasts of Autumn Snows of the Winter realm I worship at the altar of this sacred woodland By rivers that run with Wolves endlessly Beyond the gateway of Sorcery, magic, divinity Gods of the wild, The woodland king, hear me ye all Together we dance until the end of timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
