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