Craft Of The Wise Lyrics - Away With The Faeries - Inkubus Sukkubus

Across a thousand nations 

And forty-thousand years 

The teachers and the healers 

We are the Craft of the Wise 

The Old World and the New World 

Remember the nature people 

We who were persecuted 

And we shall be reborn 

And we dance round, hand in hand 

We are at one with the tides of the land 

We are wild and we are free 

We are wild and we are free 

But the tide is ever changing 

The Wheel ever spinning round 

And in the heart of the dying Empire 

Was born the Church of Rome 

And they did rise, but they shall fall 

And all their lies shall be seen as lies 

And the world shall be free from the yoke of guilt 

And they shall be no more 

The forests of the world are dying 

But they shall be reborn 

For the wind of change is coming 

A-riding on the storm 

And from the desolation 

Is born the seed of hope 

For the tyrants fall, one and all 

The Wheel is ever spinning round