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When The Cailleach Sings - The Cheeky Celt
I was here
Before the fires
Before the plow
Cut the stone
I watched the hills
Learn how to stand
While time passed through them
Like bone
I am winter
I am the hold
I am the silence
You were told
I keep what lasts
I strip away
The land decides
Who gets to stay
Stone remembers
Snow does not lie
What bends will break
What roots survive
Kneel or rise
It makes no sound
The land decides
Who stays around
I am winter
Not cruel or kind
I close the earth
So roots can bind
When green returns
Remember this
Nothing lives
Until it missed
