Hear the howling of wolves,
Provoking the night,
With wild dances,
In the full moon light,
Run with horned one,
To the hollow hills,
Hear the beating of hooves,
In the night once still,
Of dances in the bonfire light,
I remember,
Old voices singing in the night,
I remember…
Speak to the shadows,
Listen to the moon,
Hear the silver crescent croon,
Run to the crogan,
When midnight wails,
As she twists like a dragon,
With scarlet scales,
Of fiery manes and emerald eyes,
I remember,
Gazing deep within the fire,
I remember…
In the woodland mist,
In the early morn,
The eyes of night,
Greet the rise of dawn,
The full moon watches,
As the sun awakes,
And sees the reflection,
Looking into the lake,
Of dances in the bonfire light,
I remember,
Old voices singing in the night,
I remember…
Of dances in the bonfire light,
I remember,
Gazing deep within the fire,
I remember…