Sworn into the fold Bound by a solemn oath Fealty to her name Born to preserve the flame
Of egality, the will of a man To serve and obey his anointed queen And under her reign, the wing of an owl We are stronger
Under the wing of the owl We were taught her ways To fly in the darkest night And find a way back home
The fall of summer days The rise of a lunar phase Appears in her human guise Hope from a darkened sky
And serenity, watching us all From her circle of standing stones And under her reign, the wing of an owl We are stronger
Under the wing of the owl We were taught her ways To fly in the darkest night And find a way back home Before the gaze of the owl She was raised to be A hallowed guardian Mother of all men
The standing stone circle now hidden from view Swatched in the bracken til the winter moon The barren land empowers us while natures lies still Season of grace, of her winter spell
Under the wing of the owl We were taught her ways To fly in the darkest night And find a way back home Before the gaze of the owl She was raised to be A hallowed guardian Mother of all menTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.