Hobs An' Feathers Lyrics - Singles - Elvenking

The hobs are climbing on the hill 

To seek the gold of fairy light 

Into the holts they run and wait 

They dress in green, they love their gold 

They talk to hornbeams in the cold 

The old forest is their shelter 

[Bridge:] 

Now I see them all 

Into the light they're ready to go 

Strength in hand they walk 

Into the barrows, they sing that old song 

[Chorus:] 

Hobs - Hobs an' feathers 

Hobs - Hobs an' feathers 

The infiltrate through barrow lands 

With pegs and pickets they go on 

To thieve the treasures of the ghosts 

:into the room there is a chest 

Only dust where it rests 

Inside no gold: a bunch of feathers 

[Bridge2:] 

I have seen them go 

Into the light, they've already gone 

Feathers in hand they hold 

Sad in the barrows, they cry that old song 

[Chorus:] 

Hobs - Hobs an' feathers 

Hobs - Hobs an' feathers 

They dress in green, they love their gold 

They talk to hornbeams in the cold 

The old forest is their shelter 

[Bridge2:] 

[Chorus (x2)]