A beaten body, his blood still flows Where young Ruadhri murdered Conchubhar The King of Connacht will decompose As brother Ruadhri steals the throne You act as though no-one can see you But we see you - committing your crime Morrigan has watched him die Now his blood is on your soul No human alibi Can slow the gods control A crow is calling, the buzzing flies Invade his body in a raging hordes They crawl inside his oozing insides Devouring this rotting corpse You act as though no-one can see you But we see you - committing your crime Morrigan has watched him die Now his blood is on your soul No human alibi Can slow the gods control Morrigan has watched him die Now his blood is on your soul No human alibi Can slow the gods control Morrigan has watched him die Now his blood is on your soul No human alibi Can slow the gods control Morrigan has watched him die Now his blood is on your soul No human alibi Can slow the gods control
