Raithlin Isle
Album: A Horse Named Juan
By: Majic Bullets
By: Majic Bullets
Duration
6:44
Genres
Description
A voyage through ancient worlds.
Lyrics
In the Year of Our Lord Seven Hundred Ninety Five The Gaill set fire to Raithlin Isle Then they were gone But not for long Long low ships with patterned sails Along the shores to ransack and plunder Jewels and gems from the altars of the abbots They took our maidens away Both Finn & Dubb have ports here and alliance We only trust our own The High King’s called us to the battle The seeds of war are sewn The swordblades will ring like a war drum The screams will make you ill If I fall may the angels, protect you son If they won’t you better run We gather men and demons by the Black Pool The fight is from all sides The king’s been slain, yet victory’s been delivered Though fortune wills our blood to bind
