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Under a tree the laves touch my skin

Together with the sun, we sing this song

Here comes Mabon.

I still hear the sound of swords and shields

The voices of the children running for their lives

Can you hear them crying?

Gold and flowers on their tombs, they rest closer to the shores

Brave warriors, druids and chiefs watch the fallen autumn leaves

So tell me why it had to happen?

Our homes are now in ruins

Raven take my noble spirit

Where the skies meet the seas

When Mabon releases its leaves