Men and Moons

What's to tell of men and moons
As Januarys melt to Junes
As shadows lengthen afternoons
Rising, falling men and moons
Life will come and life will go
With nothing at the end to show
For Sound and fury, rivers flood
To wash the field of battle's blood
Through lying oaths and hollow speech
And steel that pierces, each to each

Protect the faeries, shield the crown
And plant our hearts in sacred ground
Aid my voice and aid my love
Turn mine eyes to stars above
Guard my journey through the night
And keep for me a guiding light
Bless this land to which we're bound
By gravity of joyful sound
Feed the hearth and feed the herd
Hope must stand on every word

What's to tell of men and moons
As Januarys melt to Junes
As shadows lengthen afternoons
Rising, falling, men and moons
Waxing, waning, men and moons
Rising, falling, men and moons