Roots of Oak

Journey through Celtic Mystique: Roots of Oak
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Lyrics

Driving across the highlands

Driving through the highlands of Scotland in a land rover.

Of Scotland in our land rover


Shadow of cloud falls

A shadow of cloud descends, bringing a chill.

And with it a chill

High o'er heather

High above the heather, a hawk hovers over the hill.

Hawk hover the hill

Just begun is my journey

The journey has just begun, and the narrator identifies as Danu.

And Danu's my name

I am the juggler of fortune and fame

The narrator claims to be the juggler of fortune and fame.


Let me not hear facts figures and logic

Expresses a desire not to hear facts, figures, and logic.

Fain would I hear lore legends and magic (x 4)


Feathers of raven

References feathers of a raven.

Slithers of coal

Mentions slithers of coal and armor of silver in a mackerel shoal.

Armour of silver

In the mackerel shoal

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Sun in the west

The sun in the west is described as ruby blood red.

T'is ruby blood red

Travelers a-weary

Travelers, weary, make their beds.

Do make their bed


Let me not hear facts figures and logic

Reiterates the preference for lore, legends, and magic over facts and logic.

Fain would I hear lore legends and magic (x 4)

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