An Mórrígan
Great Queen
Queen of Battle Fury
Queen of True Portents
Lend us Your Strength
May Your hands guide us
Our screams strike fear
Our magics bring confusion
Blood and fire raining upon our enemies ceaselessly
Spears strike Truth
Truth illuminates fear
Fear upon our enemies
Enemies Scatter
Scatter like flies
Flying in confusion
Confused and afraid
Fleeing in fear
Fear becomes terror
Terror screaming
Screams as flesh is wrought from bone
Bones are picked clean
Clean from filth and waste
Waste becomes growth
Growth becomes peace