Limb From Limb

	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 thieves and 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 hides are like oak tree stumps
	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 games with your admittance
	Do not beg 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
	Son of flesh
	I cast you out
	Into exile for reverence
	Flidais rides again
	Flidais rides again
	She is the forest, she is the rain
	She is the huntress, she is the
	She is the dusk and she is the dawn
	She is the moon and she is the sun
	See her bellow out, see her, see her
	Bellow out in anger
	See her raise an infant fawn
	She is drawn by a
	God of sovereignty
	She is here, she is gone
	She is here, she is gone
	She is gone

	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 thieves and 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 hides are like oak tree stumps
	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 games with your admittance
	Do not beg 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
	Son of flesh
	I cast you out
	Into exile for reverence
	Flidais rides again
	Flidais rides again
	She is the forest, she is the rain
	She is the huntress, she is the
	She is the dusk and she is the dawn
	She is the moon and she is the sun
	See her bellow out, see her, see her
	Bellow out in anger
	See her raise an infant fawn
	She is drawn by a
	God of sovereignty
	She is here, she is gone
	She is here, she is gone
	She is gone