Wild Hunt کے بول

Herne, Herne, Herne, Herne! Come with bright eyes a-flashing Come with your dark hounds crashing Come rend the sky asunder Come with the rain and thunder Break all that lies before you Take all that dies around you Ride with the Hounds of Hell Fly with the Hounds of Hell Take me to the Wild Hunt Break me with the Wild Chase Take me with the Wild Hunt Take me riding wildly with the Wild Hunt now In darkest green you move now With oak and ash and thorn now The cloak that's swathed around you Denies I've finally found you I've sought your untamed beauty Within the hearts of men I've found both love and cruelty In equal parts within Come with those bright eyes flashing And with your hounds a-crashing I feel I've always known you Tho' none would ever own you Proud Herne to ride beside you And leave the dying day But who knows who is hunted And who shall be the prey?