There's a candle in the window

Of the old tatch house

Mother said it was a beacon

On this night of the hunt



She sang softly

Of those who were gone

As she poured whiskey

On the stone near the heart



Howling beasts

And unearthly cries

One-eyed riders

Stones of skies



The windows started to shutter

Under the force of the wind

Whirling mysts became furies

Rolling clouds became wolves



Howling beasts

And unearthly cries

One-eyed riders

Stones of skies





Though i was young that night

Never once did i fear

I knew this ancestral spectre

Was wondering God



Known to our people forever

Giver of breath and life

I will gladly ride with Him

When it becomes my time



Howling beasts

And unearthly cries

One-eyed riders

Stones of skies