Tuatha De Danaan Lyrics - Suidakra

[Music & Lyrics by Suidakra] 

close all doors 

each eve when night descends 

never call their names 

there might be one attend 

Like changelings 

in the cradle of mundane reason 

they still roam at night 

so sure as the change of seasons 

Each morn silken mist asphyxiates 

this green deserted land 

the sea calls my name with its imperious voice 

each eve the roaring wind howls : you won`t resist my sway 

this meagre soil derides me day by day 

Where is it , this sweet Mag Mell with its luscious laughter 

the sidhe in their hills sing of and embitters my life 

each story which gone astray on the wings of the wind 

rips my soul and my mind slowly apart 

Still there`s a silver throne standing 

under each hill of the land 

it reigns over the realm of the night 

the kingdom in my mind 

[Lead : Arkadius] 

7. Jeremiad