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In ancient times... Hundreds of years before the dawn of history Lived a strange race of people... the Druids No one knows who they were or what they were doing But their legacy remains Hewn into the living rock... Of Stonehenge Stonehenge! Where the demons dwell Where the banshees live and they do live well Stonehenge! Where a man's a man And the children dance to the Pipes of Pan Hey! Stonehenge! 'Tis a magic place Where the moon doth rise with a dragon's face Stonehenge! Where the virgins lie And the prayers of devils fill the midnight sky And you my love, won't you take my hand? We'll go back in time to that mystic land Where the dew drops cry and the cats meow I will take you there, I will show you how Oh! And oh how they danced The little children of Stonehenge Beneath the haunted moon For fear that daybreak might come too soon And where are they now? The little people of Stonehenge And what would they say to us? If we were here... tonight
Visualization of the song Stonehenge by Spin̈al Tap.
A detailed, dark fantasy painting depicts a ritualistic scene at night, centered around a bonfire within a stone circle resembling Stonehenge. In the foreground, a group of children dance in a circle around the crackling fire, holding hands. To the immediate left, a robed wizard, clad in a white hooded cloak, holds a staff and observes the children. To the right, a couple, a man and a woman, stand close together, holding hands, seemingly in a tender moment amidst the chaos. The woman has long, wavy brown hair and wears a white dress, while the man has a beard and is dressed in dark, medieval-style clothing and a cloak. A black cat sits near their feet.
In the midground, between the fire and the stone structures, various robed figures are scattered, some holding small lanterns or candles, observing the scene or participating in other quieter ceremonies. One figure in white lies on a stone altar-like structure to the right. The monolithic stones of the henge stand tall, framing the scene, with more robed figures visible within and beyond the structures, bathed in the soft glow of myriad candles.
The sky is a dramatic canvas of deep blues and purples.
