There is a white moon above us Shining on the dark side of the hill We come in search of stones That can heal us The way they did a thousand years ago... Samonios, dumannios, riuros, Anagantios, ogronios, cutios... And the futuristic rain falls down To its reunion with the ancient ground We raise our hands up in the dark And invoke the power of the maker... Hole in the stone - Men-An-Tol Round we go - Men-An-Tol Make me whole - Men-An-Tol Fill my soul - Men-An-Tol I call upon the mysteries of life The cup of hope - the red wine of truth And open up myself to her Eternal force of nature... Upon the green earth we lay down The mother soil is soft against the skin And energies of old and modern ways Move inside the empty space within... Samonios, dumannios, riuros, Anagantios, ogronios, cutios... And then we touch her vital spark The primal flame the present day conceals In roots and in the elements She is alpha and omega... Hole in the stone - Men-An-Tol Round we go - Men-An-Tol Make me whole - Men-An-Tol Fill my soul - Men-An-Tol I call upon the mysteries of life The cup of hope - the red wine of truth And open up myself to her Eternal force of nature... Oak, hazel, holly, apple, ash, yew and fir Alder, willow, elm, quicken, hawthorn, aspen, birch Hole in the stone - Men-An-Tol Round we go - Men-An-Tol Make me whole - Men-An-Tol Fill my soul - Men-An-Tol I call upon the mysteries of life The cup of hope - the red wine of truth And open up myself to her Eternal force of nature...