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| Omnia - Morrigan Crone of War |
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Song tekst
Over hills and over meadows
See the crow fly, feel her shadow
Over woods and over mountains
Searching for a war
Her wings embrace each strife and battle
Where swords they clash and chariots rattle
Seeking out the one whose time
Has come to take the blade
Morrigan ancient crone of war
I see your face, I'll cry no more
Morrigan ancient crone of war
Come lift me on your wings
Morrigan ancient crone of war
I hear your voice, I'll breathe no more
Morrigan ancient crone of war
Come set my spirit free
Kill for Morrigan
Maim for Morrigan
Fight for Morrigan
And you will
Slay for Morrigan
Die for Morrigan
Morrigan crone of war
Vertaling
Over heuvels en over dalen
Zie de kraai vliegen, voel haar schaduw
Over bossen en over bergen
Op zoek naar een oorlog
Haar vleugels omarmen iedere strijd en veldslag
Waar zwaarden kletteren en strijdwagens denderen
Zoekend naar degene wiens tijd gekomen is
Is gekomen om het zwaard te nemen
Morrigan oude oorlogs heks/godin
Ik zie je gezicht, ik huil niet meer
Morrigan oude oorlogs heks/godin
Draag me met je vleugels
Morrigan oude oorlogs heks/godin
Ik hoor je stem, mijn adem stokt
Morrigan oude oorlogs heks/godin
Kom en bevrijdt mijn ziel
Doden voor Morrigan
Verminken voor Morrigan
Vechten voor Morrigan
En je zult
Afslachten voor Morrigan
Sterven voor Morrigan
Morrigan oorlogs heks/godin
Tags : Omnia Morrigan Rijnhal Gothic&FantasyFair |
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Affichage : 1451
Durée : 311 s |
| Maiden Old Oak Tree Belly Of The Crone by Mistress Reba |
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Belly Of The Crone~
Crone, Maiden And Old Oak Tree by Mistress Reba
aka Crone.
Old Crone bowed down, hunkered over her cane
glances sideways at the flicker she catches' out
the corner of her eye.
What was that child she cry?
What was what Maiden Cry for I see nothin' out the
corner of my eye.
That thing mammy saw from the corner of her eye.
Young maiden looks and lights a lamplight, hand
held to see what Old Crone spoke of.
Shining the light the way where Old Crone pointed,
she say.
That what you mean Old Crone, that stick there
propped against that tree?
Old Crone said chile' you tryin' to make a fool
outta me?
Young Maiden replies ever so sly, NO Old Crone not
I.
She looks at Brother Oak Tree and winks her eye.
Brother Oak Tree glances up with a frown, you know
that smile turned upside down and says.
Young Maiden do you not see what Old Crone tries
so hard to show to thee?
Young Maiden replies, why Oaken Tree, I never knew
you had no eyes, how do you see?
Old Oak Tree smiles his crooked smile, and casts a
shadow down neath the pale moonlight.
Old Crone on cane says once again, see that child,
see that she cries!
Old Oak Tree smiles as Maiden almost cries.
Maiden then replies.
Old Crone you messin' wit me?
Old Crone says no honey chile' can't you see!
Maiden replies NO only darkness' there for me.
Old Crone and Old Oak Tree smile and in unison
they sing the following with a enchanted smile.
It's not in the finding, it's in the looking don't
you see.
It's not within what is there, its there for your
minds eye just to see.
No matter how hard you try Young Maiden your eyes
how blind they'll be.
As you see Young Maiden, you've made a mockery out
of what true Magick supposed to be.
Maiden really cryin' now, tears fallin' down from
her eyes.
Oak Tree and Old Crone are grinnin' all the while.
As to see with total blindness is the only way to
see.
As it it's not what's in the makin' its what's
inside both you and me.
It's called blind faith Young Maiden, ask not why
cannot you see.
Cuz it's only with a faith that's blind that True
Magick can be made or seen.
by
Crone
aka
Mistress Reba
Seven come eleven two thousand seven~ copyright
7-11-07 m.r.
Tags : Women The Goddess Within seer pagan paganism witchcraft magick poetry Crone Maiden Old Oak Tree Mistress Reba )0( Triple blind faith Mother Believe in Magic Poetic Recitation Cauldron Seer Speak |
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Affichage : 165
Durée : 239 s |
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