Æcerbot letra

Our acre, once tall
Now barren and frail
Devils, said father
Had cursed our vale

Hunt them, protect us
Go forth, I did plea
Mother did aver
The right remedy

Erce, Erce, Erce, we spoke
The rite was afoot
How graven our folk

Herb, milk and honey
They fell upon sward
Now Earth's blessed mother
Our yield, she will guard

Winterfylleth - Letras

• A Careworn Heart
• A Memorial
• A Soul Unbound
• A Thousand Winters
• A Valley Thick With Oaks
• An Englishman's Verse
• Æcerbot
• Casting The Runes
• Defending The Realm
• Elder Mother
• Ensigns Of Victory
• Forging The Iron Of England
• Forsaken In Stone
• Foundations Of Ash
• Gateway To The Dark Peak/The Wayfarer (Part 1: The Solitary One Waits For Grace)
• Green Cathedral
• Guardian Of The Herd
• Home Is Behind
• Latch To A Grave
• Led Astray In The Forest Dark
• Mam Tor (The Shivering Mountain)
• Over Borderlands
• Pariah's Path
• The Battle Of Maldon
• The Dark Hereafter
• The Divination Of Antiquity
• The Fate Of Souls After Death
• The Fields Of Reckoning
• The Ghost Of Heritage
• The Glorious Plain
• The Hallowing Of Heirdom
• The Honour Of Good Men On The Path To Eternal Glory
• The Nymph
• The Ruin
• The Shepherd
• The Swart Raven
• The Threnody Of Triumph
• The Wayfarer (Part 2: Awakens He, Bereft Of Kinsmen)
• The Wayfarer (Part 3: To Find Solace... Where Security Stands)
• Void of Light
• Warrior Herd
• Whisper Of The Elements