Doggerland - Ian Anderson

Our first steps on a forgotten land

Trace retreat, when I stand stern

Left us brave and calm and drugged

And sent us copper flow

The saints have all been good with us Scattered to the stars

Our company for?

Oh, when stawerdust will grow

All of us will cover land

All across the oer' tides

Across the panels and wolves

Take up a wrench and nail it wide?

Strike with buck and flameton bow

Follow a trail and?

Onwards to another place, a place to raise a grove

And these four walls to shelter us On this dynastic plot

Making?

while the?

grow

Our lands alone I move

On a quest for dark land

On a quest to fold the tides

A quest with awe and elves and wolves

Stricken islands near and far

Back across our father land

Cast a fear that overcame

What harm has this in Tuscany?

The challenged winter’s near