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Aside the old road

Where the eldest hill graves lie

A henge monument was build

In megalithic time

A huge circular wall

Was trenched out of the earth

With a mighty oaken pole

Right in the centre

To channel earths inner powers

Where soar gas still ascends

High priest chanting comes to my ear

The crafts of earth and cosmos

Were summoned here...

Druid Circle

Druid Circle

On a perfect line of mountains

This huge plateau lies

Did it creators

Knew to read sellar skies?

Thousands and thousands

Of years ago

Knowing of astral signs

And powers above

High priest chanting comes to my ear

The crafts of earth and cosmos

Were summoned here...

Druid Circle

Druid Circle

...At the Goloring

Druid Circle

Mystic aura of this vast henge place...

Still one can feel its magic vibe

Of a power place like this

Where the past survived all times

Highest old cultures

Left their traces everywhere

With laws and energies that existed

Long before our world...

...With (written) history... as a giant... deceit!

Back to the druid ring!

Druid Circle

Druid Circle

...At the Goloring

Druid Circle