Enchantment dwells still,

Where the Oak, Ash and Thorn do thrive.

A cold bead of sweat slithering,

Dread touch ices my spine

In the half light silhouettes shimmering

Soft voices magnified on the breeze.

What did I see, did my eyes deceive?

Glowing visions, I hardly believe.

Dark shrouded shadows distort what I can see

An eruption of presence enveloping me

(With) arrow true insight, emotions embraced

Beat as one with the pulse of the Earth.

To Dine in the Otherworld,

realm of the Sidhe.

To Dine in the Otherworld,

to dine is never to leave

To Dine in the Otherworld,

abode of the shining ones

To Dine in the Otherworld,

to Dine is never to leave.

To Dine in the Otherworld,

earthly bonds unchained

To Dine in the Otherworld,

to dine is never to leave.

Put aside all ego, all arrogance of man,

Lest the beings of a higher plain,

Involve you in their games.

A fey and fickle people they,

in the eyes of mortal man.

Immortal understandings,

beyond our space and time.

Spawned from the mountains,

the rivers and the vales,

All pales to insignificance,

(the) mortality of man.