DubhSinh

"Pools of light disturb the shadows.The city grieves in silent streets.Orion shoots his burning bow.The moon is glowing, her time is fleet.A world of darkness, a world of pain,Shadow children ken the r..."

"In Tir na Nog our dreams did die In rivers of blood, a rising tide. Flashing steel won no day, Reavers strong lost their way . . . at Tir na Nog In Tir na Nog we formed a hedge, A silvered curtain, a..."

"Rituals, rites, sacred nights, Precise tonation ringing clear. The circle cast for spiritual might, No price ever deemed too dear. Altar's blood dripping slow, Brown stained marble, reminder grim. Po..."