Men-an-Tol

There is a white moon above us
 Shining on the dark side of the hill
 We come in search of stones
 That can heal us
 The way they did a thousand years ago...
 Samonios, dumannios, riuros,
 Anagantios, ogronios, cutios...
 And the futuristic rain falls down
 To it's reunion with the ancient ground
 We raise our hands up in the dark
 And invoke the power of the maker...
 Hole in the stone - Men-An-Tol
 Round we go - Men-An-Tol
 Make me whole - Men-An-Tol
 Fill my soul - Men-An-Tol
 I call upon the mysteries of life
 The cup of hope - the red wine of truth
 And open up myself to her
 Eternal force of nature...
 Upon the green earth we lay down
 The mother soil is soft against the skin
 And energies of old and modern ways
 Move inside the empty space within...
 Samonios, dumannios, riuros,
 Anagantios, ogronios, cutios...
 And then we touch her vital spark
 The primal flame the present day conceals
 In roots and in the elements
 She is alpha and omega...
 Hole in the stone - Men-An-Tol
 Round we go - Men-An-Tol
 Make me whole - Men-An-Tol
 Fill my soul - Men-An-Tol
 I call upon the mysteries of life
 The cup of hope - the red wine of truth
 And open up myself to her
 Eternal force of nature...
 Oak, hazel, holly, apple, ash, yew and fir
 Alder, willow, elm, quicken, hawthorn, aspen, birch
 Hole in the stone - Men-An-Tol
 Round we go - Men-An-Tol
 Make me whole - Men-An-Tol
 Fill my soul - Men-An-Tol
 I call upon the mysteries of life
 The cup of hope - the red wine of truth
 And open up myself to her
 Eternal force of nature...