The circles of stone and the high mountain peaks
As I wander this great land
I see them all and I wonder if I belong
A portal that connects the dreamworld to me
The circle of tall stones
Give me a sign and I will know where I belong
In your mind's eye, can you see our homeland?
An illusion, a shadow, a spirit, a dream
I exist, I am real
My unspoken name
The sorrows of all that are lost
In your mind's eye, can you see our homeland
Is it really me or my forefather's dream?
What power makes me search on
For the truth in the heart of the circle of stone?
Here I am surviving, I still stand
In spite of all that they've done
They won't take away dreams of freedom and hope
Is it really me or my forefather's dream?
What power makes me search on
For the truth in the heart of the circle of stone?
Is it really me or my forefather's dream?
What power makes me search on
For the truth in the heart of the circle of stone?
