Hin Onde Language of the Woods Lyrics:
[Music & Lyrics by Wircki]

Came the long winter's cold and told it's tale to
me Flew the moonbirds suggesting spells of the
gleaming moon Blew the wind with it's mystifying
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whispers Swaying firs compiling secret words For
those with a mind to know

Ancient phares within the treetops The language of
the ages old Spells never buried, the bard
eternal, The spirit of woodland sings it's wisdom,
spreads it's magical might And luckless lands of
north reveal their secret forth
Lyrics: Language of the Woods, Hin Onde [end]