| In placid halls beside the tide
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| The tiresome scrape of quill on hide
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| Passes every plodding hour
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| In the care of a hollow power
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| Lying alone, treasures abound
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| Spells sent forth throughout the lands
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| But stubborn hearts are not beguiled
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| Beyond the waves a wrath is riled
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| Longships break the waters
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| Dragonfire paints the sky
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| Anger rends the silence
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| Harried by a wild warcry
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| Relics through ravaged altars
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| White Christ servants flee
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| Havoc on Holy Island
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| Punishment from the sea
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| A lonesome life they embrace
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| Walled within this hallowed space
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| Toiling for a higher cause
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| Loyal slaves to heavenly laws
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| Macabre rites with rag and bone
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| Praise to corporal idols shown
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| But empty words cannot resist
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| Whirlwinds wreck the fragile bliss
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| Solo: Wulfstan
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| So he bade them go, carry forth
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| To the daunting halls of the north
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| Promise of salvation they brought
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| Pilgrims in a distant domain
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| Wily words spreading like a plague
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| So was a land led astray
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| 'Her wæron reðe forebecna cumene ofer Norðhymbra land,…ormete þodenas and
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| ligrescas, and fyrenne dracan wæron gesewene on þam lifte fleogende.
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| Þam tacnum sona fyligde mycel hunger,… earmlice hæþenra manna hergunc
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| adilegode Godes cyrican in Lindisfarnaee…' - AS Chronicle 793
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| (Here came dreadful forewarnings over the land of the Northumbrians:
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| huge whirlwinds and flashes of light, and firey dragons flying in the sky.
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| After these tokens soon followed much hunger, and the harrying of wretched
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| heathen men destroyed God’s church on Lindisfarne.)
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| Longships break the waters
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| Dragonfire paints the sky
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| Anger rends the silence
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| Harried by a wild warcry
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| Relics through ravaged altars
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| White Christ servants flee
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| Havoc on Holy Island
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| Punishment from the sea |