Wold Ray Of Gold lyrics

Dance along the fire pit:
Flames burn high in frozen night,
Her crystal eyes burn with sight.

Deep in forest of evergreen:
Cyclical auld existence looms,
Each disrobing of the moon.

At the gateway of the bridge:
Icy water so do entice,
Taste her breath and feel her might.

Spring summons rain:
Coulee starts to green,
It's the shade of an ancient dream.

Owl spreads her wings:

Creek flows free,
Just the way it's supposed to be.

Gaze with blue eyes:
Visions come from cast rune,
All shape she shall assume.

Open up the sky:
Pass the child from womb,
Brighter than the glare of noon.

Ray of gold:
We quest for your sacred hole,
Round and round the Maypole.