Mesradh Machae Lyrics

Ride, through the night, from dusk till dawn.
Prepare the weaponry
Seek your effigy

Ride through the night, it draws close to the hour
Eyes lit by the thirteenth moon
We'll speak to them with fire

Call of the wolf, hound and man
It's the night of the Moon of Meab
We ride the steeds of Don Détscorach
Though we are alive, we are dead

In a quartet of death cries we'll appear
Return from the wild to expunge the light
Arterial bleeding, glorious, sacrificial rite

Through the darkness with knife swords and spear
The severed crown we'll cherish
From the cradle we annul their existence
Theirs has begun, ours is eternal

Ride, relentless
Mesradh Machae
On pikes we display
Our death effigy

Severed flesh, wielding knives
Under night skies, wide open eyes
Well collect the bloodstained spoil

Break the neck bones, bath in the blood
Though we are alive, we are the dead
Drink from the golden skull

Devoted to death
To the seat of the soul
Ossuary enthroned
Mesradh Machae