Hail To The Oak King
ravensong· 2:20 · 46 plays · v2.2
- female vocalist
- ambient folk
- drone
- harp
- flute
- ritual
- frame drum
- 2020s
- neo-pagan folk
Lyrics
Chorus
Hail to the Oak King, crowned in leaves and gold
Stand at the pillar where sunlight rolls
Roots run ancient, strong is your hold
Turn of the season, stories retold
Post-Chorus
Heya, heya, Oak King rise
Verse 2
Beneath your branches we gather near
Circle the fire as solstice draws clear
Greenest crown, heart so wide
Call to the sky as the old ways bide
Pre-Chorus
Sway with the wind, dance with the flame
Mid-Summer child, speak your name
Chorus
Hail to the Oak King, crowned in leaves and gold
Stand at the pillar where sunlight rolls
Roots run ancient, strong is your hold
Turn of the season, stories retold
Post-Chorus
Heya, heya, Hail to the Oak King, rise!
Bridge
Ancient herbs drifting on summer's breath
Oak leaves woven in garlands we fetch
Whisper your blessing through still, golden light
Guide our footsteps from day into night
Chorus
Hail to the Oak King, crowned in leaves and gold
Stand at the pillar where sunlight rolls
Roots run ancient, strong is your hold
Turn of the season, stories retold
Outro
Heya, heya, round we sing
Oak King reign, brightening
Heya, heya, blessing bestowed
Circle unbroken, life overflows where sunlight rolls
Roots run ancient, strong is your hold
Turn of the season, stories retold
Post-Chorus
Heya, heya, Oak King rise
Verse 2
Beneath your branches we gather near
Circle the fire as solstice draws clear
Greenest crown, heart so wide
Call to the sky as the old ways bide
Pre-Chorus
Sway with the wind, dance with the flame
Midsummer child, speak your name
Chorus
Hail to the Oak King, crowned in leaves and gold
Stand at the pillar where sunlight rolls
Roots run ancient, strong is your hold
Turn of the season, stories retold
Post-Chorus
Heya, heya, Oak King rise
Bridge
Ancient herbs drifting on summer's breath
Oak leaves woven in garlands we fetch
Whisper your blessing through still, golden light
Guide our footsteps from day into night
Chorus
Hail to the Oak King, crowned in leaves and gold
Stand at the pillar where sunlight rolls
Roots run ancient, strong is your hold
Turn of the season, stories retold
Outro
Heya, heya, round we sing
Oak King reign, brightening
Heya, heya, blessing bestowed
Circle unbroken, life overflows
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