Taking shelter by the standing stones

Miles from all that moves

Breathing solitude, seeking confidence

A gift to me

Feeling spirits never far removed

Passing over me and I greet them with open arms



Hand fighting hand

As you turn to a man of two worlds

Taobh ri taobh tha sinn mar aon de dha shaobhail

Do lambh nam lambh gabhal aithne air leim a ghablh



Reading passages of ancient rhyme

Cut so deep so old

Telling tales of travellers and mystery

Hearing spirits never far removed

Call out aloud

When the time comes they'll talk to me



Hand fighting hand

As you turn to a man of two worlds

Taobh ri taobh tha sinn mar aon de dha shaobhail

Do lambh nam lambh gabhal aithne air leim a ghablh

Hand fighting hand

As you turn to a man of two worlds



Feel a presence moving into me

Painting pictures with its words

Seeing places that I've never seen

Like a door thrown open on a life I've lived before



Taobh ri taobh tha sinn mar aon de dha shaobhail

Do lambh nam lambh gabhal aithne air leim a ghablh

Mar e shealbhaichis mi an tiodhlac seo ahonisa

S mo lambh n'ad lambh smuainich air na tireauu ceinne

S mi deaunabh gardochas da raire