Lord Of Light
Hawkwind
The elements that gather here
Upon this hill shall cast no fear
Of lines that match across the world
For travel which no man has ever heard
The moon that shines its beam so bright
Of stones that measure the silvery light
Of energy that travels here
It happens on the seventh year
A day shall come, we shall be as one
Perhaps to die it has begun
From the realms beyond the sun
Here our lifetime has begun
