Alone on the top of the fells
I chant for the wild moon
I wrote my chant for the moon’s glory
For the lighter of my mood
I wish I could be one of his sons
And one with the earth
So I could walk on the lunar path
And chant forever
I’m the son of the moon
I’m one with the creator…
I praise the moon
Wild moon is my nature
My life is so short
But yours is sustained
And when I’ll leave
My chant will remain
Always with you my friend
On a crystal clear night
I stare at the moon
Once raped by the sun
The guardian of the woods
The spirit of the night
It gave me the wild life
Under the shape of the moon
I’ve found the final truth
I’m the son of the moon
I’m one with the creator…
I praise the moon
Wild moon is my nature
My life is so short
But yours is sustained
And when I’ll leave
My chant will remain
Always with you my friend