Matthew Wotton - Vocals
Kliff Moon - all instruments and percussion
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Lyrics
morþcrundel
Swefecere
Were Broken
Words spoken
Heartbeat like deer feet rolling
Were falling, deaths calling
The souls of men are in the air
No solace in the place of woe
Brothers feed now for the crow
Bones of trees stand over me
Bones of men lie underneath
Sword has fallen from the hand
Tears have fallen from the sky
Screams of war they’re in my head
Calling out from earthen bed
After blood has ceased to flow
Into the roots that dwell below
Every rise and every set
The sting of loss beats in my chest
Akin to wolves among the trees
Ghosts will stalk and follow me
All the things i could have done
to save the souls of those I love
Red was dancing in the fields
Burned away the black of night
Raven spoke to me in tongues
Sang to me of shades in Hel
So I walk upon the hill
Where the ancients drank their fill
With the stones I seek for peace
Inside the earth to find release
morþcrundel
Swefecere
EorÞbyrgenn
Slumere
Tongues bleeding
Lungs screaming
Heartbeat like bulls stampeding
There fallen cold autumn
the smell of leaves is in the air
I wake beneath the dappled sky
Wipe the salt out of my eyes
Evermore i hear their cries
Every set and every rise
Only here beside this tomb
Sleeping in the earthen womb
Do their faces come to me
Whisper softly as i sleep
After the life has ceased to grow
Out of the roots that dwell below
Every thought is now of death
How to join them in the flesh
Do not follow us my dear
Wipe away your falling tears
Pick the sword up from the ground
Let your courage be unbound
From the chains of loss and grief
Plant the seeds and cut the wheat
Build yourself up strong and new
Find the others find the few
Walk together through the land
Through the forest fields and sand
Find the men who took your love
Kill the creatures shed the blood
Thanks to Shane Skerratt for designing us the Sutton Hoo Dancers.
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6 months ago 00:54:57 1
you’re getting called by the All-Father for the final battle