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
mabon, laves, leaf, druid, chief