Follow The Song Of The Stones
The lark rising high in the sky
The ripple of streams passing by
Breeze-blown leaves - the mist disappears
All signs that spirit is nigh
Where words on the wind are strewn
Waits the maiden, mother and crone
With the lord of the forest from his leafy throne
To follow the song of the stones
Vibration strikes on the ear
The whispering notes draw you near
The souls of the land join in the refrain
Come close there is nothing to fear
With kith or kin or alone
Hear the melody tone
As harmonies shimmer and slide all around
Follow the song of the stones
Earth’s sentinels sing to the stars
Calling the tribe from afar
The blessings of ancestors rise like the smoke
From the fires of field and farm
Within the circle or mound
History’s tales abound
To learn of the past and of time yet to come
Follow the song of the stones.
The lark rising high in the sky
The ripple of streams passing by
Breeze-blown leaves - the mist disappears
All signs that spirit is nigh
Where words on the wind are strewn
Waits the maiden, mother and crone
With the lord of the forest from his leafy throne
To follow the song of the stones
Vibration strikes on the ear
The whispering notes draw you near
The souls of the land join in the refrain
Come close there is nothing to fear
With kith or kin or alone
Hear the melody tone
As harmonies shimmer and slide all around
Follow the song of the stones
Earth’s sentinels sing to the stars
Calling the tribe from afar
The blessings of ancestors rise like the smoke
From the fires of field and farm
Within the circle or mound
History’s tales abound
To learn of the past and of time yet to come
Follow the song of the stones.