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Lyrics for Feis Mor Tir Na Nog by Absu:
| | | Artist: | Absu |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Feis Mor Tir Na Nog | | | | Date Added: | 24/10/2007 | | Views: | 104 | | | | Lyrics: | Across the northern seas, we travel
The cold freezing winds will arouse us
Spells from
a woman have sent us to the seas of avagon
Transformed by our mother, we are
I am
CuChulainn, the warrior of Ulster
We'll search the lands to discover the Tir Na N'og
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The sea god guides our ship to Ireland
The storms push us to the palace of Visnech
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Our swords with fire are rising
Our axes with fire have risen
The call from
the silver horn to Visnech splits the air
Warriors answered the horn behind the western lands
Hoofs and steel hammered past the cries beyond the thorned hills
Acknowledging the
commands from the king
Our play lies north to the path of Nite
And brings us upon the
fortress walls where battles raged
Raise the magick hammer of Mjollnir
Your
underworld of Annwvyn draws us through
Emer, thy lucious woman, I shall sleep with you
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I kiss the naked skin of white
I lust your black hair, my woman divine
I see
a holocaust in your eyes
(You are my princess of live)
(You are my princess of life)
Feis Mor Tir Na N'Og
In the land of Visnech, the darkness never sinks
away
All will fall upon the southern steel, yet behind the burning fires
Now, we bathe
at the bleeding coast, while women laugh with the Gailant
knights
How sad is it
to see my father's fallen halls?
Can I feel the pure blast from the frigid winds?
I
awake the gods Epona, Cernunnos, and Lugh
Yes, I'm CuChulainn, warrior fo Ulster
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[repeat verse]
In order to worship with fire and sword
The storms shall
force us to the palace of Visnech
Cold, cold, how cold are the plains of Lugh?
You
should ask thy Emer to reply
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