Taker's Creed-Morgan O'Kane

Taker's Creed - Morgan O'Kane Had enough with blowing wind again With that comes long winter spring Her hand is fold the family is dug in The bretherin' of the storm of the rain Before the men were brought to their knees The taker's creed and the victim bleed Down by the hollow meet their spree Out in the land till the day holds Oh sun burn and above Oh sun burn and above The dawn is up There's fire on the mountain They'll have to answer for their crooked claim The hollows they'll surround them And they'll go running back To the wretched realm they came Nor will the dogs of hell refrain And the land will suffer those who came