The Power of Gods - Heidra

A ritual to gain the favour of gods

In the dead of night under moonlit skies

An offering to the almighty ones

A pact to be signed in blood

A storm was brewing

The thunder of the gods

Roaring in the distance

Like primordial echoes

On the open plains in a circle of stones

Carved in ages past old as time itself

Only the fire to keep us warm

As heavy rain started to fall

We gazed into the abyss

Visions from beyond the mortal world

Saw the realm of the divine

Touched by the power of gods

Paying tribute to the ancient ones

With the blood of seven animals

A ritual from times of yore

Passed down by our ancestors

A voice spoke to us from the beyond

About an age of great prosperity

An age of stone, an age of iron

Tales from times long gone by