Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sol Ether
Songwriter
Lyrics
Our force descends toward war-torn tempest
With bristling knives, carmine wrapped
Rain snaps
Freezing spears for battle's map
Rage rides 'neath the spate
Of sky's clean sap
Riastrad
Lugh: Remake me
Riastrad
Remake Me
Dancing swords
Hail down like acorn seeds
Blades from trunks - begin
Light from hard oak
Our sovereign twigs speed from holy mounds
Life makes
Night's spokes
Riastrad
Lugh: Remake me
Riastrad
Remake Me
Holy mounds - begin
Light from hard yew
Regal violence is unsheathed
Gae Assail
Remake me
A form of twigs
Like the fiery yew blade
Unyielding
Our spears sing
Sweetness spun
They plow fields
To sever breath
Gasping fear
Men - furrowed - plunge
Warmth ripped
From each rib-cage nest
Writer(s): Sol Ether
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