The Folk That Time Forgot -

A withering flower without it’s roots

Sadly passing away unloved

Songs to sing and tales to tell

Vanishing into obscurity

A dwindling power bereft of soul

Quietly leaving the world behind

Names to praise and sacred sites

Drifting away to nothingness

But we’ll resist until the end

Till the last of us shall fall

And we will love you to the end

Our folk that time forgot

A withering flower without it’s roots

Sadly passing away unloved

Songs to sing and tales to tell

Vanishing into obscurity

But we’ll resist until the end

Till the last of us shall fall

And we will love you to the end

Our folk that time forgot