The Morrigan Lyrics

The Drummer leading our destiny, our desire, our hope

He led us through the valley and toward the black oaks

Darker and darker

Every day, I yearn more, to be closer to Lily

I wondered if on these cold nights, she'd thought of me

As I have her

We sleep

The fog breaks, the Morrigan shapes

Rising from the lake

Whispering wake, my children, wake

The fog breaks, the Morrigan shapes

Rising from the lake

Whispering wake, my children, wake

She is nature unfettered, the sound of wildlife

She is the prowl and the scurry in the night

Oddly familiar, speaking in echoes

While she grows above, or we shrink below

The fog breaks, the Morrigan shapes

Rising from the lake

Whispering wake, my children, wake

The fog breaks, the Morrigan shapes

Rising from the lake

Whispering wake, my children, wake

This is not the Monstress of which the hermit spoke

She requires respect, does not desire our souls

She calls us her children, but she has many others

As long as we don't harm them, we will not be punished

The fog breaks, the Morrigan shapes

Rising from the lake

Whispering wake, my children, wake

The fog breaks, the Morrigan shapes

Rising from the lake

Whispering wake, my children, wake

The fog breaks, the Morrigan shapes

Rising from the lake

Whispering wake, my children, wake