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Hail the Morrigan

V5.5

[Intro – low chant, war horns, ravens] Morrigan... Morrigan... Hail the Queen of Bones... [Verse 1] She walks where the old life dies screaming Where the blood moon calls the change She does not comfort the girl who fears her She burns the cage and sets the flame Every wound you hide becomes her altar Every tear you swallow turns to steel She is the death inside your becoming The raven laughing at what you thought real [Pre-Chorus] No gentle hands No soft reprieve She comes for the woman You were never meant to be [Chorus – massive, fierce, pagan choir] Hail the Morrigan! Queen of death and change! Hail the Morrigan! She tears the old skin from the bone! In the blood, in the fire, in the sacred ending The woman rises, the old self descending Hail the Morrigan! Transformation! Rebirth through the storm! [Verse 2] She is the scream you swallowed in your youth The rage you buried under “good girl” smiles The bonds that died so you could be born The body that changed and still walked miles Every time you lost what you thought you needed She was the hand that opened the door Every time you bled and thought it was ending She was the voice that whispered “you have more” [Pre-Chorus] No mercy for the mask No pity for the lie She ended the girl So the woman could fly [Chorus] Hail the Morrigan! Queen of death and change! Hail the Morrigan! She tears the old skin from the bone! In the blood, in the fire, in the sacred ending The woman rises, the old self descending Hail the Morrigan! Transformation! Rebirth through the storm! [Bridge – spoken over pulsing drums] She is the womb and the grave The ending and the seed The woman who dies a thousand times So she can finally be free [Final Chorus – even bigger] Hail the Morrigan! Queen of death and transformation! Hail the Morrigan! She is the fire in a woman’s veins! Every loss, every scar, every sacred breaking Is the price of the power she is waking Hail the Morrigan! Transformation! The woman remains! [Outro – fading chant] Morrigan... Morrigan... Hail the Queen... Who makes us whole through death...