Protest The Hero

Split the sky asunder
A noble huntress of the clan
In your left hand raise a sword, in your right hand cast a spear
Summon all the things that bastards (hiding in the woodland)
Crack their skulls in the cauldron
For invading our front and,
She’ll stop the hammer fall
Just know this place could burn us all
We forge our weapons in the furnace
So our eyes like oak tree's stump
(Tonight) beg before me and I’ll heed your appeal
With your final words be grateful you die by Irish steel
Do not crawl before us, your fate has been revealed
The heavens would not desecrate their names with your admittance
Do not bleed before me, I will not heed your appeal
With your final words be grateful you die by Irish steel
Do not beg before me, your fate has been revealed
Do not crawl before me, I will not heed your appeal
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