Dahud Lyrics

Facing the sea,
On the top of the old cliff
Bitten by the winds
Remembering the past
When Ker Ys was the greatest city
Of Armoric coast
Waiting for the day when the winds
Of destiny blow again on Brittany
The day when these winds will sweep away Gwenolé’s sons
And their single god,
In a flood of blood and scum

Gwenolé’s sons will have to pay. Paying for their infamy
For the glory of our gods, their corpses will be thrown to waters
Their corpses will be thrown
To the dark waters
Their corpses will be thrown
As our sacrifice

Turning towards the sea
Screening the horizon
Waiting for Dahud’s return
To lead our people
And reconquer our world

“I was born from the sea, at the Dusk of a golden age
When our gods crossed our lands, and when the oaks went up high
I was dead by the sea at the dawn of a dark age
When the lonely god came,
And when our oaks became churches”