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Wednesday, June 1, 2005

Celtica
This is another of mine. This is the last one I have at the moment that I feel is finished, so there won't be one of mine for a while after this.

[1st Verse]
"...of Celtic fire, he was born."
The magician hath embraced winter's frost.
Themper thy sword amidst the dragon's flame.
This night we cross the sea to Tir Na N'og.

[Repeat 1st Verse]

[2nd Verse]
Our blackened swords art stained with blood.
As relics, the bones remainst in the mud.
On my face the scars of time art found.
Crimson tears lie in pools on the ground.

The mourning cometh and we set off down the pass.
My defeated brothers we hath burnt to an ash.
O' great lord and master, lead on to victory.
The enemy hath fled before our wrath and glory.

[Chorus]
"...of Celtic fire, he was born."
His soul hath set the fields ablaze;
His wrath no mortal can endure.
He commandeth starlight with his gaze.

"...of Celtic fire, he was born."
To Celtic fire he shalt return.

[3rd Verse]
In anger I awoke to the call of assembly.
Precognitive dreams of death and battery.
Searing winds bringst the smell of desolation.
Repugnant air of decay and suffocation.

The mourning cometh and we set off down the pass.
My defeated brothers we hath burnt to an ash.
O' great lord and master, lead on to massacre.
Sadistic ritual of humans, sacrifice to procure.

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
Dagda!
Fearsome warrior!
Master of magick!
Fill our Celtic blood!

"...of Celtic fire, he was born."
To Celtic fire he shalt return.
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