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Pang of Ulster The morrigan take me under your wing of darkness
Show me what it is to die
Around every corner we are reminded
Death is not of here but lies above the sky
It is the death of old flesh and the birth of new stars
The fade of old age and the loss of life's scars
The stop of the clock and where eternity starts
The edge of the end and clear off the charts
through the ravens eyes
Everything is withering as it dies
Transporting every lost soul
Carried on feathers the color of coal
Her fading whispers grew cold
her face fell out of sight as if in a dream
I woke into a alternate perception
Out of darkness drifting into the bright gleam
