Morrigan

On dreadful journey, they embark

To places where we cannot go

Ever deeper in the dark

Gleam the eyes of the Night-Bird...

Rise On pale wings

Fly, the lark

Cannot escape the Night-Bird...

Herald of death

Dies, the lark

Never living was the Night-Bird...

The waking strange

A final breath

Hither comes the Night-Bird...

Dreaming Thing

With waking, change 

Gone, the lark

And the Night-Bird...