Nuckelavee

Home's green shore was a sight to see
Thistle thorn crown and king to be
Calms go out like the tide and sea
Sin soaked cadence breaks tranquility

One eyed skinless beast of tragedy
Thick claws reaching like a dead oak tree
Cold breath crawling over, under to me
Dagda give me strength to spar with thee

Old Nick comin' for me out of the sea
Rainfall save me from Nuckelavee
His black blood never run into me
But we're gon' find out at the Orkney

Red bane, Nuckelavee!
Black blood, Nuckelavee!

Ma knows I have been a misery
Thought of death pricks my family
Brawn goes out like the tide and sea
Evil keeps us under lock and key

Tempest raising up calamity
Held back, warded by the mither sea
Fall breaks open and the darkness is free
Dagda give me hope never to see

Old Nick comin' for me out of the sea
Rainfall save me from Nuckelavee
His black blood never run into me
But we're gon' find out at the Orkney

Red bane, Nuckelavee!
Black blood, Nuckelavee!



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Murphy
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