[Verse] The moon carves silver in the stream A hunter's cry splits the dream Branches tangle Shadows sway Roots are speaking Hear what they say [Chorus] Under the whispering grove We stand Circle of stone Fire in hand The earth hums low The stars above Binding us in the old gods’ love [Verse 2] Crows take flight in a twilight storm Spirits rise where the air is warm The wind carries a thousand names Echoes of vows Ancient flames [Prechorus] Listen close To the beating drum Feel the pulse of what’s to come [Chorus] Under the whispering grove We stand Circle of stone Fire in hand The earth hums low The stars above Binding us in the old gods’ love [Bridge] The oak bends low Its roots run deep Through endless winters It keeps It keeps A secret carved in bark and bone A place where no one stands alone
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