-->Dun Ringil
Clear light on a slick palm
as I mis-deal the day
Slip the night from a shaved pack
make a marked card play
Call twilight hours down
from a heaven home
high above the highest bidder
for the good Lord's throne
In the wee hours I'll meet you
down by Dun Ringil---
watch the Old Gods play
by Dun Ringil
We'll wait in stone circles
'til the force comes through
lines join in faint discord
and the StormWatch brews
a concert of Kings
as the white sea snaps
at the heels of a soft prayer
whispered
In the wee hours I'll meet you
Down by Dun Ringil---
take you quickly
by Dun Ringil
Jethro Tull
STORMWATCH
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