Cairn (A Dying Age)

Lack against the burning sky the standing stones – their dark silhouettes
And we sing the forgotten songs for mother earth and moon and sun
Lost against the rising tide the ancient torch – it's withering flame
We dance in ecstasy for our waning gods – their fading light

It's a dying age
A dying age
Buried beneath forgotten sidhe
A dying age
A dying age
Buried so deep – lost in time

Swallowed by history all pride and virtues – all these shining souls
We fought a hopeless war for freedom and love and peace
Drowned in seas of blood all dreams and hopes – a falling world
And we walked one last time to the holy cairn

It's a dying age
A dying age
Buried beneath forgotten sidhe
A dying age
A dying age
Buried so deep – lost in time
It's a dying age