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Tir Na Nog

by Battlesoul

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1.
Ascension 04:22
I recall the days before the world turned cruel when two young descendants had not yet thought to rule As these seasons change it seems to me he sees not a brother but an enemy he has spoken of the voice that directs him to rise it sings in his ear and promises ascension as his prize father is growing old amidst this strife I fear that my brother is growing bold factions are building and the turmoil is boiling great gains can be made upon the pain of the people he has spoken of the voice that directs him to rise it whispers in his ear and promises ascension as his prize it was an unassuming August morn the younger of the brothers the last to be born presumed upon himself my birth right father was slain with a stolen crown he cast me down the river has taken a turn and I must follow its course I must seek the strength that lives in me he has spoke of the voice that directs him to rise it whispers in his ear and promises ascension as his prize
2.
War Spirits 03:16
War spirits sing and battle souls cry forever they'll live though their bodies have died wolves signal storms as they howl in the night they strengthen our might when days are forlorn Good friends good times! divinity defiled in the darkness i bleed a blasphemous discipline upon which i would feed the people declared that i would be the one who would venture to the stars and bow to none those who sought the dawn became so hollow they feared to follow the crimson shadow the path of the poet the fist in the skull the will of the ancients bow to vesperia Big son of a bitch! we have grown so weak with longing for a life far gone we were strong but now surrounded by corpses and horses and the shadow of the westerman an era when the blind sing the sylvan they speak of days long since gone and after we have left this world the ferriman will guide us home
3.
Going Home 04:15
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Plague 04:06
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A Winter Day 02:14
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The River 05:14
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Drakkar 04:44
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Chosen 05:14
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An End 03:48
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Shadows 04:04
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Tir Na Nog 03:48
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Recorded and engineered at Icehouse Studios in Goderich, ON by Thomas Ireland.

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released May 15, 2013

Jon Doyle - Vocals
Mike Grund - Guitars
Thomas Ireland - Guitars
Nich Ireland - Drums
Bill Elliott - Bass

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