The wind brings to me Call of the banshee A wailing sound of fear She's screaming for me! She brings a vision of a grey death Moaning through the autumn trees She's whispering....
I will heed the call of the banshee I will follow my fate I will leave this barren land while birds fly far away I will die when the cold winds blow and snow will take my place Darkness will get hold of me, you will wish for my return
Dark is the sky Summer has died fast And i must go with her Again At imbolc i brought the light At beltaine instead the life Now samhain my time is ended i must die
Autumn leaves whirl around me As she dances with the trees
I will heed the call of the banshee I will follow my fate I will return to this barren land driving winter away I will heed the call of the banshee I will follow my fate Eternal circle of the year I will live and die again
