
Sisters of the Henge
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- drone
- folk
- female
- atmospheric
- ethereal
- ritual
- frame drum
- sacred
- chants
- 2020s
- neo-pagan folk
Lyrics
Chant Intro
Mists are curling on the plain
Earth remembers every name
Stillness hums before the flame
Shadows yield as light proclaims
Verse 1
Circles carved in grassy land
Bare feet pressing ancient sand
Candles flicker in each hand
Hope awakes as dawn expands
Chorus
Sun arises, golden eye
Ancient stones awaken dry
Voices circle, wind and cry
Gather round, the old ones nigh
Chant Post-Chorus
Heya heya, heya ho
Heya heya, heya ho
Verse 2
Amber fire spills on dew
Standing stones in sacred hue
Hands are lifted, incense blue
All beginnings feel anew
Pre-Chorus
Footsteps drum the holy ring
Daughters, elders softly sing
Breath of morning, offering
Bless the dawn and all it brings
Chorus
Sun arises, golden eye
Ancient stones awaken dry
Voices circle, wind and cry
Gather round, the old ones nigh
Chant Post-Chorus
Heya heya, heya ho
Heya heya, heya ho
Chant Bridge
Circle turning, time aligns
Silver secrets in the lines
Chant the names we cannot find
Stone and sky forever bind
Chorus
Sun arises, golden eye
Ancient stones awaken dry
Voices circle, wind and cry
Gather round, the old ones nigh
Chant Post-Chorus
Heya heya, heya ho
Heya heya, heya ho
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