Eldritch Sorcery And Faery Runes

Spirit of the ash tree
Dweller in the oak
Thy realm I wish to traverse
I whisper the ancient verse
Whisper the ancient verse.

Passage safe to earn
Gods of the earth
You who made sylvan breath
Hear now my spells
Hear now my spells.

As I flirt nightshade
In pagan forests primeval
Where dusk enthroned is king!
Once upon a day.

On the wings of fairytale
Shamanic paths I take
Where in adoration
Wolves to the moon bay
To the moon bay.

Another figure I become
Inside the sylvan canvass
Hidden away far from your world
I have ridden!
Spireless lands await me

In a world of elder magecraft
Elven runes engraved
Upon hyperborean skies
Like stars arrayed.

The man in black
There he awaits
And there's no coming back!
Forest calling to mine ear

Distant echoes of the Dryad
Enthralled I stand by this woodland melody…
Upon the altar of yew
Before Fangorn's palace.

The Elven heart is beating
Rhythm of my breathing
My hands lie bleeding
Dagger bitten grimly.

An offering of life
To ethereal folk I sing…
An eerie moon beckons me
Gnarled boughs whistle.

Attuned to a magic wind
Call of elder arts I hearken!
Rings of stones Idols of crows
Whilst primordial wonders stir the air.

Trees lively welcome me
In this mystical realm
Of eldritch sorcery and Faery runes…
Faery runes...