Chants of Old

(Instrumental Intro) Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! (Verse 1) Deep in the heart of a mystical glen, Where shadows dance in the eyes of the fey, Ancient whispers in the ancient winds, Tell the stories of the olden days. Through misty veils, the fae do tread, Among the oaks and the willows tall, Their laughter echoes, the forest's thread, The spirits beckon, heed their call. (Chorus) Oh, in the forest deep, where the faeries gently sleep, Hear the chants of old, as the stories unfold, Through the misty glen, where the magic never ends, In this land of dreams, where the ancient wisdom gleams. Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! (Instrumental) (Verse 2) To the land of Tir na nÓg we'll go, Underneath the stars, our journey begins, Where the sidhe dwell, in the moon's soft glow. To the beat of drums and fiddles' whims. Through misty veils, the fae do tread, Among the oaks and the willows tall, Their laughter echoes, the forest's thread, The spirits beckon, heed their call. (Chorus) Oh, in the forest deep, where the faeries gently sleep, Hear the chants of old, as the stories unfold, Through the misty glen, where the magic never ends, In this land of dreams, where the ancient wisdom gleams. Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! (Bridge) So let us raise our voices high, to the spirits of the sky, For in this enchanted land, where the mysteries reside, In the forest deep, where the legends never die, We'll dance beneath the moon, with the spirits as our guide. (Chorus) Oh, in the forest deep, where the faeries gently sleep, Hear the chants of old, as the stories unfold, Through the misty glen, where the magic never ends, In this land of dreams, where the ancient wisdom gleams. Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! (Instrumental Outro) Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!