Cernunnos

He has mighty horns and he's wearing torcs, he is The Horned God Fertility and renaissance surrounded by the wild Lord of beasts, his orange seals are used for hunting needs The Mater Dei caress his life and creates what he protects He was born at the Pilier des Nautes, embracing earth 'til he dies With the autumn laves, he close his eyes And then he awakes when Ymbolg ends ...And we shall protect and guard by the sign of The Horned God This is our fight, together we stand And don't forget, your place to live, our world to stay The Oak woods screamed when he disappeared, the forest guard was gone What will we do? We are still weak, exposed to human kind The winter fell and devastated our homes and our lives Frozen our breathe beneath his tears, we need our Hu Gadhan. Living roots run through his soul and makes him become alive He's back again but his sons are dead Now it's too late, Cernunnos rage! Cernunnos rage!