Echoes of the Ancient Grove ( Folk Metal ) Celtic Mythology

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Welcome to Celtic Forge, where the echoes of ancient myths and legends come to life through powerful folk metal!

Our song, "Echoes of the Ancient Grove", is a tribute to the rich and mystical world of Celtic mythology. Dive into a realm of gods, warriors, druids, and enchanted forests, guided by the ancient spirits of the Tuatha Dé Danann, the wisdom of the Druids, and the haunting call of the Morrígan.

Feel the energy of battle, the magic of sacred rituals, and the eternal connection to the land through epic melodies and powerful riffs. This is a journey through time, celebrating the stories of Cernunnos, Brigid, Dagda, and the Sidhe, who still walk among us in the mists of legend.

⚔️ Genre: Folk Metal
🔥 Theme: Celtic Mythology
🎶 Band: Celtic Forge

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In the land of mist and rain,
Where the gods of old still reign,
The winds of time have carried tales,
Of warriors strong and ships with sails.

Cernunnos walks through forests deep,
Awakening life from ancient sleep.
By rivers cold, the Banshee cries,
Her wail foretelling fate’s demise.

The Oak and Ash, they stand so tall,
Guardians of the sacred call.
Under stars, the Druids sing,
Invoking magic the seasons bring.

[Pré-Refrão]
Ancient blood flows in our veins,
Through battles lost and battles gained.
We hear the call of those before,
Their spirits live forevermore!

[Refrão]
Oh, hear the echoes of the ancient grove!
Rise with the fire, let your spirit rove!
From the mountains to the sea, we stand!
Bound by blood and sacred land!

By the light of the moon, we ride, we fight!
Through the storm and darkest night!
With the gods and fae at our side!
Forever bound to Celtic pride!

[Verso 2]
Morrígan flies with raven's wings,
A goddess fierce, of war she sings.
She chooses who will live or fall,
Her voice the fate that guides us all.

Lugh, the warrior with shining hand,
Brings victory across the land.
His spear strikes true, his aim so bold,
A tale of courage often told.

Brigid’s fire, eternal flame,
Heals the wounded, breaks the chains.
Goddess of poets, forge, and spring,
She makes the soul and spirit sing.

[Pré-Refrão]
The wheel of time forever turns,
In sacred flames, the spirit burns.
We walk the path, both old and new,
In every leaf, our past shines through!

[Refrão]
Oh, hear the echoes of the ancient grove!
Rise with the fire, let your spirit rove!
From the mountains to the sea, we stand!
Bound by blood and sacred land!

By the light of the moon, we ride, we fight!
Through the storm and darkest night!
With the gods and fae at our side!
Forever bound to Celtic pride!

[Ponte]
The Tuatha Dé Danann rise again,
From sacred hills and holy glen.
Their wisdom flows in rivers deep,
In dreams and visions while we sleep.

The Sidhe dance in twilight’s glow,
Guardians of lands we’ll never know.
Between the worlds, they walk unseen,
In places where the veils are thin.

[Solo Instrumental – Flauta, Violino e Guitarra Elétrica]
[Verso 3]
Dagda plays his harp of gold,
With music ancient and stories old.
His cauldron feeds both heart and soul,
Restoring life and making whole.

Ériu stands with arms held high,
Her voice like thunder in the sky.
She calls her children to return,
To feel the fire, to let it burn.

From the Otherworld, they guide our way,
Through night and dawn, through dark and day.
In every stone, in every tree,
Their power lives eternally.

[Refrão Final]
Oh, hear the echoes of the ancient grove!
Rise with the fire, let your spirit rove!
From the mountains to the sea, we stand!
Bound by blood and sacred land!

By the light of the moon, we ride, we fight!
Through the storm and darkest night!
With the gods and fae at our side!
Forever bound to Celtic pride!