The Gates of Annwn - Furor Gallico

A thousand dawns and thousand dusks I’ve seen

A thousand tales of Pagan Gods I’ve lived

A cross they brought from afar

Nothing but a symbol

It seems like a swarm is devouring the Sun

A pale emblem of the past

Whitering in a grass-covered stone

You heathen, dammation is for you

In your own lie you’re a sinner

Flames of hell await for you

If still in the forest you seek elderly gods

I disown forced rules and holy writings

All of your beliefs, I deny

I will refuse an imposed faith, always

Rebel I remain, faithful only to myself

From the desert othr gods have come

An imposed faith

That I do not undrstand

That I do not comprehend

The end descended bringing famine and plague

Our wasted deities, the hollow that they leave

Can’t be replaced

With this flesh and blood

I disown forced rules and holy writings

All of your beliefs, I deny

I will refuse an imposed faith, always

Rebel I remain, faithful only to myself

Another dawn we’ll see

Another kind of life we’re going to live

Your grave our cradle, your loss our heritage

Usurpers

You’ll be cursed for all times

We’ll build a cage to enslave you

Until the edge of eternety

The northern winds will blow as razors in your flesh

The glacial breath of our land

Will take what belongs to us

Under the baying of the hounds

The wild hunt has just begun

In storming flames all the new world will burn

The silent gates of Annwn are open

Unknown spirits from night primeval

Sailing the river of the air

Rebel I’ve been and now a myth I am

My deeds have remained in stories to tell

I’m the one who foretold the return of Arawn

The seeds of consciousness are ready to arise

Rebel I’ve been and now a myth I am

My deeds have remained in stories to tell

I’m the one who foretold the return of Arawn

The seeds of consciousness are ready to arise