RED SENTENIEL.
   

Bells,
Thatch,
Crown and Septor,
Idle,
Pony's, 
Drink,
Where the Mirror Shines
Over Stag Dew Falls,
 Red,

Then Travel High,
And Travel Long,
Through Hamlet small,
And Barrows Long,
Loosing Days,
Over the Weir,
By way of the Stones,

Where the Mirror Shines,
Spilt of Blood,
Through haze of misty blue,
Tellin' our Story,
Our ancient Story,
In a fragrance only for you,
In Purple and Blue,

Leaving Echoing Stones,
To Cast their Hunted Shadow
Ruins, though True,
For those who walk,
In tempered steps,
Alone with you..