Nos Calan Gaeaf (2019)

As the sun sets the autumn wind Sweeps over the land
The pale moon shimmers and Calan Gaeaf is at hand
We light our fires under the Moon within the open fields
Hear our howls within the dead Of night
As we hold hands and dance all Around the flame
We form a stone circle on them We write our names
We sing our bards as we play our Ancient game of life and death
Until theclock strikes twelve and We Retrieve for the night

The children return to their Cottages
As the wind starts to Howl a black sow
And headless Woman is on the prowl
Hunting For the souls of the Children
Who's name is written On the Stone
Roaming the hills And Forests where they sleep
Until the Dawn

Cerridwen is brewing souls in Her cauldron of rebirth
As we collect the bones of our Forefathers beneath the earth
As I gaze at the things my Ancient ancestors left in the Mounds
I remember who I once Was
The realm of fairies and humans Now collide
The gates of Annwn are now Open wide
A Druid stands in front of the Tomb under the sacred tree
He Asks for the password my name Shall it be

As I enter the tomb where I once Lay
I see the once life filled eyes Now blank stare back at me
I remember the paroles fight and The sword that led me here
I died with honour so now I can live on
I am my forefathers through the Knot of time I ride
The Telwyth Teg
And the gods shalt be my guide
I am not afraid to die an Honourable death for my kin
For I know that I shall return from The grave