A Menhirs Clap - Suidakra

For thousand aeons abiding the time so silent and mute the wind murmurs a tale
The wise of yore evoked the spirits to see the arcanum but ay they failed
Thy mind of stone a secret that accelerates
The tides of time awaken by moonlight when a bard reminds a tale
A fresh gale defeats my enchanted mind farewell to my delight but when the moon rises again in my dreams
I will fight
Oh can you see the dancing shadows the fairy ring right there behind the trees close your eyes 4
So I reel away to a vale of cists in front of me endless buried names of forlorn games wilting
I fall to the ground unable to reach the gate the stones on which he lain all knew his name
Fare you well my mother
I shall search your flames in the four winds of the land
Fare you well my dear son
Never forget the end
I awake by moonlight under a lorn tree a forgotten might forces me to the sea
By a lonly seashore a fair young naiad beholds me the spray whispers my name
I laud her embrace my wild young sea
So In desperate longing
I take my path unable to turn around a forgotten might lames my will
But in my dreams
I can hear her voice a flame in the dark a forgotten might makes me chill
By a lonly tree a fair maiden beholds me
Eyes of soil a sylvan goddess her beauty lames my forlorn heart silently the stones whisper a name
I laud her embrace like a fuddled bard
So In desperate
By a bleak ghastly champaign a gibbous moon illuminates staring eyes in the wind burning like infernal blazes
I will never laud her cold embrace
But her flames calls my name