Unyielding Yew Songtext
von Sol Ether

Our force descends toward war-torn tempest
With bristling knives, carmine wrapped

Rain snaps
Freezing spears for battle′s map
Rage rides 'neath the spate
Of sky′s clean sap

Riastrad
Lugh: Remake me
Riastrad
Remake Me

Dancing swords
Hail down like acorn seeds

Blades from trunks - begin
Light from hard oak

Our sovereign twigs speed from holy mounds
Life makes
Night's spokes


Riastrad
Lugh: Remake me
Riastrad
Remake Me

Holy mounds - begin

Light from hard yew
Regal violence is unsheathed

Gae Assail

Remake me
A form of twigs
Like the fiery yew blade
Unyielding

Our spears sing
Sweetness spun

They plow fields
To sever breath

Gasping fear
Men - furrowed - plunge

Warmth ripped
From each rib-cage nest