Erinsong

I am the wind that blows over the sea I am the wave of the ocean I am the murmur of the billows I am the ox of the seven combats I am a vulture on the rock I am a ray of the sun I am the fairest of plants I am a wild boar in valour Come with me, I'll show you eternity This magical ring, it holds the key to everything Our faerie land, the forests and mountains you see Created by magic, cast from the Gods and the Sidhe I am a salmon in the water I am a lake in the plain I am the craft of the artificer I am a word of science I am the god that creates In the head of man the fire of thought I am the spear-point cast in battle I am the druid, I am the God Come with me, I'll show you eternity This magical ring, it holds the key to everything Our faerie land, the forests and mountains you see Who shows the place where the sun goes to rest if not I? --- Erinsong - Cruachan