
The power pours out of the ancient stand
Into the azure blue sky.
The sun that shines on this English land
Tells us of time that's gone by.
LET'S GET STONED! ROCK ON!
Into the azure blue sky.
The sun that shines on this English land
Tells us of time that's gone by.
LET'S GET STONED! ROCK ON!
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Yup, and I can answer it.
Y'see, there was this bunch of guys hanging around Salisbury Plain one day. It was back when there was no TV, no discos and no internet. So they said what will we do for some kicks? One of 'em had an idea, so they rang a couple of their buds on their cellphones and they drove over with their bulldozers and messed around with some boulders they were going to use as road chips when the Romans came along. "Guys," said the one with the evil sense of humour, "let's make up some weird shit with the rocks and in a couple of thousand years, all these zonked up hippies will think it's something really deep."
Half a hour later, they all agreed 'sod it' and buggered off to the pub.
Y'see, there was this bunch of guys hanging around Salisbury Plain one day. It was back when there was no TV, no discos and no internet. So they said what will we do for some kicks? One of 'em had an idea, so they rang a couple of their buds on their cellphones and they drove over with their bulldozers and messed around with some boulders they were going to use as road chips when the Romans came along. "Guys," said the one with the evil sense of humour, "let's make up some weird shit with the rocks and in a couple of thousand years, all these zonked up hippies will think it's something really deep."
Half a hour later, they all agreed 'sod it' and buggered off to the pub.
In ancient times, hundreds of years before the dawn of hist'ry, lived a strange race of people... the Druids.
Noone knows who they were, or, wut dey were doing. But their legacy remains, hewn into the living rock... of Stone'enge!
Stonehenge! Where the demons dwell, where the banshees live, and they do live well! Stonehenge! where a man is a man, and children dance to the pipes of pan!
Stonehenge! 'Tis a magic place, where the moon doth rise, with her dragon's face. Stonehenge! Where the virgins lie and the prayers of devils fill the midnight sky
And you my love, won't you take my hand. We'll go back in time, to that mystic land. Where the dew drops cry, and the cats meow. I will take you there, I will show you how!
And oh how they danced, the li'l children of Stone'enge, beneath the haunted moon, for fear that daybreak, might come, too soon.
And where are they now, the li'l people of Stone'enge? And what would they say to us, if we were here, tonight...
Noone knows who they were, or, wut dey were doing. But their legacy remains, hewn into the living rock... of Stone'enge!
Stonehenge! Where the demons dwell, where the banshees live, and they do live well! Stonehenge! where a man is a man, and children dance to the pipes of pan!
Stonehenge! 'Tis a magic place, where the moon doth rise, with her dragon's face. Stonehenge! Where the virgins lie and the prayers of devils fill the midnight sky
And you my love, won't you take my hand. We'll go back in time, to that mystic land. Where the dew drops cry, and the cats meow. I will take you there, I will show you how!
And oh how they danced, the li'l children of Stone'enge, beneath the haunted moon, for fear that daybreak, might come, too soon.
And where are they now, the li'l people of Stone'enge? And what would they say to us, if we were here, tonight...
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