Through the unnatural silence rose a moan, As if from the very Earth itself. As it rose in volume it also rose in pitch, Until it was clear that it issued from the Standing stones of Salisbury plain. Inoxarably the sounds crescendoed into the Shrieking wail of the druids. While they turned to stone..Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.