Under the sycamore tree
Lay a secret as dark as could be
Thunder splits the sky
And fairy tears caress
The bluebells bending with the wind

Storm clouds rumble
Rushing in to blind out the light
On the horizon
There's a mystical fight
As wizards and warlocks
Cast their spells
Bringing out the hordes of hell

The sun and moon hide with fear
And banshees howl
To the song of the dark
Time to choose time to stand
Against the magical of the land

Run little children
Into the arms of love
Cast away the spells
With songs of memories
Where hearts are true and smiles
Are there gateway to
Forever more