Through shadowed woods and fields of stone The fires of home are brightly shown They call to wanderers far and wide A beacon strong a source of pride Their warmth can melt the coldest night Their glow a shield against the fight No storm too fierce no path too long When home awaits steadfast and strong Around the hearth the stories weave Of dreams fulfilled of hearts that grieve Each flame a memory burning bright A testament to lifes delight So may these fires forever burn A light for all who wish return A sanctuary pure and true A place where every soul renews