Tekster:
Cruachan The Morrigan S Call

I fall to my knees, I await my death. A fallen warrior, hear my last breath. I fought so fierce, I fought with pride. Now I am just another who died.

Ard Ri Conchobhar. His mighty Hound had been unleashed to guard the fortress? mighty door. Setanta arrived late at the gates. He did not know of Culann?s

Mhary, teir abhaile riu ,s fan abhaile mar ata do mharagadh deanta. Teir abhaile riu, teir abhaile riu, teir abhaile riu a Mhary, teir abhaile riu ,s

I fall to my knees, I await my death. A fallen warrior, hear my last breath. I fought so fierce, I fought with pride. Now I am just another who died.

any day?. And it?s no, nay, never! No, nay, never, no more will I play the wild rover. No, never, no more. I took from my pocket ten sovereigns bright and the landlady?s

Evil incarnate from the depths of night, a monstrous creature that hungers for light. Corrupted by Melkor to do as he says, this hideous spider, unwillingly

We are alone in this cursed land, left to die like starving dogs. Our crops have failed us yet again; nothing grows in this desolate bog. I hold my daughter