From deep ancestral roots
In the Scottish Highlands
And cold Caledonian caves
Caressed by evening starlight
I await you
In dreams
I am the Great Celtic Bear, Arth
The Red-footed Raven, Bran
I am the Primal Mother
Arthur of the Roundtable
I pursue you
In dreams
I am the old spiritual warrior
Companion to Artemis
Darkness before birth
Take up your rank
I ride beside you
In dreams
I am the Beast of Albion
Keeper of ancient knowledge
Guardian of Stonehenge
Protector of the wild
And I guide you
In dreams
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So beautiful. You've really captured the raw and spiritual power of ancient Albion, and the rhythm flows really nicely. Well done!