Where the demons dwell, where the banshees
live and they do live well.
When a man is a man and the children dance
to the pipes of pan. 'Tis a magic place where the moon doth rise with a dragon's face. Where the virgin's lie
and the prayers of devils fill
the midnight sky.
times, hundreds of years before
the dawn of history, lived a strange race of people - the druids. No one knows who they were, or what
they were doing, but their
legacy remains, hewn into the living rock
- of Stonehenge."