

(ahhhh-ohhh-ahhh) Beneath the hollow oak we trace the ancient sign
Your hand in mine,
untangling the thread of time
In the shadow of the stone,
our hearts align
Bound by the ritual,
the dark design (ahhh-aaah-ahhh)
We watch the embers turn to silver
in the grass
Nocturnal shadows whisper that the night will pass
Two souls entwined, beyond the veil of grey
(ooh-aaah-ooh-aaah) In the shadow of the stone,
our hearts align
Bound by the ritual,
the dark design (ahhh-aaah-ahhh) (ahhhh-ohhh-ahhh)