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Date of issue: 04.11.2013
Record label: CD Baby
Song language: English
Blackthorn's Rune |
By the way of the little wood |
where once the faerie hill fort stood |
then on the hip of the stream that winds |
and through the mist of the root that binds |
by the pool, by the stone |
where the wild stag comes alone |
in the black the raven’s wing |
in the lays the salmons sing |
beneath the blackthorn’s groaning bough |
upon the hill’s moon crusted brow |
and with the owl’s swift decree |
then it is I’ll come to thee |
when all is not as it would seem |
and the wind speaks through a dream |
and the fire is in the sea |
then it is I’ll come to thee |
not by storm nor by flame |
yet by the way the darkness came… |
In the dawning’s star pale light |
in the need fire’s embers bright |
when the earth grip has your bones |
and the wind your dying moans |
then it is I shall appear |
like the shadows creeping near |
dreaming seeded in my womb |
flaming arrows from my loom |
when the moon cup crowns the hill |
and the reeds are blowing still |
wait by the magick apple tree |
there it is I’ll come to thee |
When all is not as it has been |
and the truth is as the dream |
when the sword at last is free |
then it is I’ll come to thee |
not by storm, nor by flame |
yet by the way the darkness came |