Letras
"Wild and dark,
she runs,
in Pagan black,
within her world,
who will ever,
catch the wind,
or to my Pictish Girl.
Wild and dark,
she runs,
in Pagan black,
within her world,
who will ever,
catch the wind,
or to my Pictish Girl.
Wild and dark,
she runs,
in Pagan black,
within her world,
who will ever,
catch the wind,
or to my Pictish Girl.
Who will ever,
catch the wind,
or to my Pictish Girl."