See the stone circle on the hilltop,
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Shining in the light of the moon,
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See the druid kneel in prayer,
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Praying because his life will end soon.
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For fifty years he has walked this earth,
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For fifty years he has known no shame,
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Now he knows it's time to return,
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Back to the earth from whence he came.
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See the stone circle on the hilltop,
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Shining in the break of day,
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See the druid lying in silence,
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See the druid who died today.
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A Druids Passing
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| Cruachan |
