Childe The Hunter
Seth Lakeman Lyrics


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Come and listen, brave and tall,
The greatest tale I have to tell you,
It was a bleak and barren moor.
In ancient days he fell.
There rode a man of high renown
His name it came as hunter Childe.
Every day he chased heath and waste
On a moor so black and wild.

The wind blew in and that hunter
Fell upon a bed of snow.
The night drew in and that thunder
Stuck him in a steady hole.
He looked up high and he begged her
"Let me see my lover home".,
The moon called out to the hunter
"Come into the shadows".

He drew a knife from off his back,
Upon the ground his horse was lying.
He cut a measure, just full size
To rest there for the night.
With his finger dipped in blood
He scrabbled words along the stones,
"Upon my will, God fulfill,
Rest these heavy bones".

The wind blew in and that hunter
Fell upon a bed of snow.
The night drew in and that thunder
Stuck him in a steady hole.
He looked up high and he begged her
"Let me see my lover home".,
The moon called out to the hunter
"Come into the shadows".

Take a warning when you`re in the wild,
Against the skyline, off the high road.
For the memory of hunter Childe
Should rest you on your way.
He was a man of high renown,
His name it came, then blew away.
Upon his will the moon to steal,
In the shadows he will lay.

The wind blew in and that hunter
Fell upon a bed of snow.
The night drew in and that thunder
Stuck him in a steady hole.
He looked up high and he begged her
"Let me see my lover home".,




The moon called out to the hunter
"Come into the shadows"

Overall Meaning

The song "Childe the Hunter" by Seth Lakeman narrates a tragic tale of a hunter named Childe, who falls prey to the unforgiving and unpredictable nature of the wilderness. The song opens with an invitation to the listeners to hear the thrilling and unsettling story of Childe's fate. The bleak and barren moor sets the stage for the unfolding of a dark legend. The singer describes Childe's pursuit of his prey in the black and wild moor, which he did every day. However, one day, the thunderstorm and snowstorm overpowered him, and he fell into a hole, unable to move. In his moment of desperation, he pleaded with the moon to let him see his lover home. As if to answer his plea, the moon called him to the shadows.


The chorus of the song artfully expresses Childe's final moments as he prepares for his inevitable demise. He takes out his knife and cuts a measure full size to lie there for the night. Using his own blood, he inscribes a message upon the stone, commanding God to rest his bones upon his will. The chorus repeatedly underscores the haunting scene on the bleak moor, where the wind blows, and the thunder strikes the hunter in the steady hole as he begs to see his lover home.


"Childe the Hunter" is a captivating song with a mysterious and ominous feeling. Seth Lakeman's voice is full of powerful emotions and passion as he weaves the story of Childe with the perfect blend of melancholy and sorrow, leaving the listener feeling like they have just experienced a unique and unforgettable piece of art.


Line by Line Meaning

Come and listen, brave and tall,
Listen carefully, you who are brave and tall,


The greatest tale I have to tell you,
I have a fantastic story to share with you,


It was a bleak and barren moor.
The story takes place on a desolate moor.


In ancient days he fell.
The story is set in the distant past and begins with the fall of the artist.


There rode a man of high renown
A man of great reputation rode across the moor.


His name it came as hunter Childe.
He was known as Childe, the hunter.


Every day he chased heath and waste
Every day he hunted on the barren wasteland.


On a moor so black and wild.
On a dark and untamed moor.


The wind blew in and that hunter
The hunter was caught in a sudden gust of wind,


Fell upon a bed of snow.
causing him to fall onto a bed of snow.


The night drew in and that thunder
As darkness fell, a storm with thunder began to rage,


Stuck him in a steady hole.
and he became trapped in a deep hole.


He looked up high and he begged her
He gazed upwards and pleaded with the moon,


"Let me see my lover home".,
"Please allow me to see my beloved one more time."


The moon called out to the hunter
The moon beckoned to the hunter,


"Come into the shadows".
"Come into the shadows with me."


He drew a knife from off his back,
The hunter drew a knife from his back,


Upon the ground his horse was lying.
after realizing his horse had died and was lying on the ground.


He cut a measure, just full size
He cut a piece of wood, the exact size of his horse,


To rest there for the night.
to use it as a makeshift bed for the night.


With his finger dipped in blood
With his finger covered in his own blood,


He scrabbled words along the stones,
he wrote words into the stones with great effort,


"Upon my will, God fulfill,
"May God fulfill my final wish,


Rest these heavy bones".
and allow these heavy bones to rest."


Take a warning when you`re in the wild,
This tale suggests a word of caution for those venturing into the wilderness.


Against the skyline, off the high road.
Be especially alert against the skyline and on remote paths.


For the memory of hunter Childe
Remember the tale of hunter Childe


Should rest you on your way.
as you continue on your journey.


He was a man of high renown,
Childe was a man of great reputation,


His name it came, then blew away.
but his name has since been forgotten.


Upon his will the moon to steal,
He wished for the moon to steal his soul,


In the shadows he will lay.
so he may forever rest in the shadows.




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