Father of Stone - Waldkauz

I tell you a tale

Of a story so old

That even the mountains

Couldn’t tell you it’s dawn

A royal myth

Of our almighty song

We sing in darkest night

In coldest light, in deepest cave so he shall rise

We play for you the organ pipes

The mountains sing

The mountains sing

Your ghost shall rise and rule again

Hail to the king

Hail to the king

The shadows are dancing

And we’re taking part

The mountains sing

The mountains sing

Feet are stomping

To a melody of stone

We dance in darkest night

In coldest light, in deepest cave so he shall rise

We play for you the organ pipes

The mountains sing

The mountains sing

Your ghost shall rise and rule again

Hail to the king

Hail to the king

Your beard glimmers silvern

Your eyes staring cold

Our cave is your home

O father of stone

Your life alone

Will bring us back to life

We play for you the organ pipes

The mountains sing

The mountains sing

Your ghost shall rise and rule again

Hail to the king

Hail to the king