Hollowed hymn of forest and fey
Sage the way through mountainous lands
Just to hold the night so close
Through the dark
We find our way through the unknown

Hollowed by the ash of dead
Spirits speak through fire and fen
And these trees speak to my soul
To stave the will of this astral home
The old way and the folk

And the folk of the woods
Of the woods I have sung
Through forest and fey
Binding will of the stave