There is a place on the east   Mysterious ring, a Magical Ring of Stones   The druids lived here once they said,   forgotten is the race that no-one knows      Rum de rum 'rud a derimo   Rum de rum 'rud a derimo   Rum de rum 'rud a derimo   Rum de rum 'rud a derimo      The circled tomb of a different age   Secret lines carved on ancient stones   Heroic Kings laid down to rest   Forgotten is the race that no-one knows.      Rum de rum 'rud a derimo   Rum de rum 'rud a derimo   Rum de rum 'rud a derimo   Rum de rum 'rud a derimo      Wait for the sun on a winter's day   and a beam of light shines across the floor   Mysterious ring, a Magical Ring   But forgotten is the race that no-one knows      Rum de rum 'rud a derimo   Rum de rum 'rud a derimo   Rum de rum 'rud a derimo   Rum de rum 'rud a derimo