Deiseil Songtext
von The Horses of the Gods

Deiseil, Deiseil
We follow the sun
And if you go round
It′s in this direction
And if you go widdershins
You'll be undone
Deiseil, Deiseil
We follow the sun

An old man he told me when I stirred my brew
I wouldn′t stir that way boy if I were you
Oh this way or that way I said as I frowned
No matter he said its the wrong way around


Deiseil, Deiseil
We follow the sun
And if you go round
It's in this direction
And if you go widdershins
You'll be undone
Deiseil, Deiseil
We follow the sun

Another he said in the place he was born
The miller was careful when grinding the corn
To turn it the right way when making his bread
Or see villagers one by one dropping dead

Deiseil, Deiseil
We follow the sun
And if you go round
It′s in this direction
And if you go widdershins
You′ll be undone
Deiseil, Deiseil
We follow the sun

And just before sunrise as I go to sea
My lover she dances three times around me
Or never I'll set foot in that boat again
Forever she′ll take me to the raging main


And if I should make the land beyond the waves
Where buddhists and dervishes know of our ways
Spinning around in a trance they do say
I hope we'll be spinning together some day

Deiseil, Deiseil
We follow the sun
And if you go round
It′s in this direction
And if you go widdershins
You'll be undone
Deiseil, Deiseil
We follow the sun