The Ballad of Lucy's Fall (Celtic Liquid Remix)

hey-ho… mo chuisle na fairge… hey-ho… hey-ho… there once was a liar on the sora sea false colors flying where the wild winds be crown of bots and borrowed grace but the old ones saw her hollow face hey-ho, the creators know when you cheat the tide, you reap the undertow we raised our voices soft and low forty-eight hours, down she’d go hey-ho, away she goes lucy and her bots… down below twenty puppet sails from shore to shore two hundred thousand ghosts she sent before cosmic skye struck the signal flame the true ones sang and spoke her name hey-ho, the creators know when you cheat the tide, you reap the undertow incognita, rorotuck, all the kin truth runs deeper than her sin hey-ho, away she goes lucy and her kingdom… down below sláinte to the honest few… the sea forgives… but never you… hey-ho, the creators know when you cheat the tide, you reap the undertow we held the line through storm and night old blood and truth won the fight hey-ho, away she goes lucy and her bots… forever… down below hey-ho… hey-ho… the deep ones… still sing.