Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hostile Alliance, artist - Gwydion.
Date of issue: 12.11.2020
Song language: English
Hostile Alliance |
A hundred servants surrounded |
A hundred kings made vows |
A hundred they are that went |
A hundred they are that came |
A hundred minstrels sang |
And he foretold of them |
A river follows the flow |
I know its length |
I know when it fades |
I know when it refills |
I know when it spills |
I know when it wanes |
I know which foundation |
There is under the sea |
This is the weird of a world old folk |
That not ‘til, the last link breaks |
Not ‘til the night is blackest |
The blood of Hengist awakes |
When the sun is black in heaven |
The moon as blood above |
And the earth is full of hatred |
This People tell its love |
Deep grows the hate of kindred |
Its roots take hold on hell; |
No peace or praise can heal it |
But a stranger heals it well |
Seas shall be red as sunsets |
And kings' bones float as foam |
And heaven be dark with vultures |
The night our son comes home |
I know the figure |
Between heaven and earth; |
When an opposite hill is echoing |
When devastation urges onward |
When the silvery is shining |
When the deli shall be gloomy |
The breath when it is black |
When it’s best that has been |
In the deep it will cease from ire; |
It will be excessively angry; |
In the deep, below the earth; |
In the sky, above the earth |
In change, eclipse and peril |
Under the whole world’s scorn |
By blood and death and darkness |
The Saxon peace is sworn; |
That all our fruit be gathered |
And all our race take hands |
And the sea be a Saxon river |
That runs through Saxon lands |
Lo! |
Not in vain we bore him; |
Behold it! |
Not in vain |
Four centuries dooms of torture |
Choked in the throat, restraint |