From the green land I come, across the plain of ill luck I seek the shadowy one, where on the Isle of Skye she waits for me, will she give to me her secrets? Of her magick weaponry, Warrior Woman
Onto the bridge of fate I'll step, I must take care I must not touchthe sea washed plain down to clear water,where white horses fly on the border of the ocean, this rising tide will take me to you, Warrior Woman
And the battle rage comes upon me like a flare from the sun and in a wave of red gold heat I know the madness has begun I'll break your heart, I'll break your bones I am the hound of Ulster
And the shadows lay in wait, wrapped in a cloak of mist her silence is a roar, and her power screams to me mistress of the art, teacher of swordcraft dressed in woad, Warrior Woman and with the breath of time, speaking in her mother tongue I'll take the knowledge on, and I'll discover it's all within me, wrapped around my being your name lives on, Warrior WomanTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
