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She Walks Beside You : The Morrígan

The battle is over before it begins. Fate has already chosen. Episode 10 concludes the first season of Dark Sagas with the Phantom Queen herself: The Morrígan. In Irish mythology, The Morrígan ("Great Queen") is the goddess of war, fate, and death. She appears as a crow flying over the battlefield, or as a woman washing bloody armor at the ford—an omen that death is imminent. She does not just predict the outcome; she is the outcome. When she walks beside you, your time is already measured. 🤘 About Dark Sagas: A journey through global folklore, urban legends, and the darkest corners of mythology, told through original metal. LYRICS: [Intro] The field lies still before the dawn No banners move No birds sing [Verse] She walks where battles have not begun But already feel complete Where choices thin and silence grows Beneath uncertain feet They say she wears a thousand forms But only one is true The shape you see is not the sign It’s what comes walking through [Chorus] When the Morrígan walks beside you The world grows strangely clear No cry is raised, no sword is drawn The end is already here She does not promise victory She does not deal in fear She only shows what always was When the Morrígan is near [Verse] The crow takes flight before the fall The river knows its course No prayer bends what’s set in stone No strength defies its force She does not choose the living end Or mark the ones who die She walks to witness what is owed And watch the truth arrive [Chorus] When the Morrígan walks beside you There’s nothing left to prove The path ahead no longer splits There’s only one to choose If you feel calm where fear should rise And silence fills the air It’s not the end that waits for you It’s her already there [Bridge] I felt no terror in her gaze No judgment, no demand Only the weight of knowing now What I could understand [Final Chorus] When the Morrígan walks beside you The question’s long been asked Not who will fall or who will stand But who removes the mask She leaves no mark, she takes no life She simply lets you see That fate was never coming close It was already with me [Outro] The field remains. The crow is gone. She walks on.