As the twilight falls
In the nemeton
The spell o' the knot flares up
And through I shove
Into the grove
Soaring high above
Casting off the veil
That ghost light so pale
I douse the blaring glare
Deep into the dark
On the winding path
Leaving the clamor behind
For all is one, for one is lone
The weaving hand wields the endless knot
For one is all, for evermore
O’ black night Sun, the sole one
For all is one
For all is one
When the ravens cried
The drab sundering veil
Was torn in two and atwain
Before my very eyes
The vast arose
The infinite awen was I
A human being is part of the whole called by us Universe
A part limited in time and space
He experiences himself, his thoughts and feeling
As something separated from the rest
A kind of optical delusion of his consciousness
For all is one, for one is lone
The weaving hand wields the endless knot
For one is all, for evermore
O' black night Sun, the sole one
For all is one
For all is one
The weaving hand wields the endless knot
For one is all, for evermore
O' black night Sun, the sole one
For all is one
