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Lyrics by Matthew Wudotun Music composed by Kliff Moon & Marie Moon Matthew Wudotun - Vocals Kliff Moon - Bowed Lyre & Percussion. Marie Moon - Anglo-Saxon Lyre Sean Fisher - Log Percussion Willowe - Frame Drums Rhys Spooner - Floor Drums https://galdorcraeft.net/ / galdorcraeft https://www.instagram.com/galdorcraef... https://galdorcraeft-official.bandcam... Lyrics Born of Flame Sable wings Grown this man Death crows sing Risen up eclipse the dozen Boy of stone was born of mother Running in the dusky hollow Tenebrous land of ruin and shadow Bone rough hands upon the axe Blood of Saxon dancing fast Metal sings its reticent whisper Kisses flesh with scant resistance Solid of bone and boar like heart Beating like the men at arms Falcon hand and thorn of tongue Kings are carved from youth unsung Steady eyes locked upon their focus Call of wyrd within his chest Walking through the hall of victors Resplendent in Mercian strength Cyneþrymmes are Heahþrym þon Penda Cyning Heahþrymmes Penda Wuldorfæder Courage of bear erudite as fox Sharp tooth Serpent strong as ox Man of land and warrior gods Breaking chains of thought chest locks Blew the embers into flames Fortitude for men he gave Backs unbent and heads we raised Dauntless mercians remain Long eye cast upon the north Wyrms to kill and paths to walk Riding into battle and fray Screams of pain and crimson spray On they came with swords held high Nailed one in their hearts and minds Stout hearted the king did cry For our blood and gods we die Suna Pybba suna Cryda suna Cynewald suna Cnebba Suna Icel suna Eomer Angeltheow suna Offa Suna Wermund suna Wihtlæg suna Woden Cyning Sceal Rice Healdon Rain fell hard as stone from sling Sky as black as ravens wings Thunor raged as blood was spilled In the mire he toiled and killed Earth was twisted into water Dragging men into its jaws and Horses screamed like frightened daughters He fell for all we fought the Forest of spears and walls of shields Bearing down in tear soaked fields Risen up to forge his throne Men are made of flesh and bone He gave the life of a mortal Gifted silver and soul He took their lives for our gods The toll of bones as they roll The toll of bones We folgodon