Marian of Heatherdale |
Hush, child, the darkness will rise from the deep
and carry you down into sleep Child, the darkness will rise from the deep and carry you down into sleep Loyalty Loyalty Loyalty Loyalty Loyalty only to me Loyalty Loyalty Loyalty Loyalty Loyalty only to me Hush, child, the darkness will rise from the deep and carry you down into sleep Child, the darkness will rise from the deep and carry you down into sleep Guile Son, I’ll shape your belief and you’ll always know that your father’s a thief and you won’t understand the cause of your grief but you’ll always follow the voices beneath Guile Son, your spirit will hate her the flower who married my brother the traitor and you will expose his puppet behaviour for you are the proof of how we betrayed her Guile Son, each day you grow older each moment I’m watching my vengeance unfold for the child of my body, the flesh of my soul will die in returning the birthright he stole (© Amphisbaena Music 1999; written by Heather M. Dale, SOCAN) |
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