| Once, on another weary day of mine
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| Just when the sun began to fondle mother earth
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| On a hill I stood to behold this crimson embrace
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| A stricken field to my feet (under bloody mist)
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| Myriad hollow staring eyes
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| Wrapped in red clouds
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| The corvine goddess appeared
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| Emptiness filled my mind
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| Fervid thoughts crawled suddenly into me…
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| Morrigan — three faced goddess dark and wild
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| For thee I’ll raise my sword and shield
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| Morrigan — grimest crow beneath the sky
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| May the eyes of thousands please thy raging greed
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| Come forth now grimest crow
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| Thou cry shall shatter earth and sky
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| …Like a shrieking carnyce…
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| In thy shadow I shall stand forevermore
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| I send thee hail and eternal troth…
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| Night descended and the stars within my eyes
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| Cleared my mind and aflamed my heart
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| I flee thy corvine ire
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| Morrigan — three faced goddes dark and wild
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| For thee they rose their swords and shields
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| Morrigan — grimest crow beneath the sky
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| May the eyes of thousands please thy raging greed — but not mine… |