Demon's from Vox Nihili by WitchHands

Na téigh i muinín leighis  Atá níos measa ná an galar féin
Through blackthorn groves
You outrun sorrow
From high to low 
Into the shadows

Flee to where hills are hollow
Flee to where none could follow
Just you try and outrun your pain
You’ll feel nothing ever again

Lose yourself to the mad delights
Drink deep of Our fair queen’s wine
Sip away all your sorrow
Forget your life forget your price

Flee to where hills are hollow 
Flee to where none could follow
Just you try and outrun pain 
You'll feel nothing ever again​​

Bás ola bás sona bás solais bás sóláis
Deal’s a deal with demons and fae 
bás aithreachais  bás gan chrá
No more love bás gan scáth
no more pain bás gan bhás 
Be no iron or chains  bás gan scanradh
But a cage all the same bás gan dólás

Flee to where hills are hollow 
Flee to where none could follow
Finally you’ve outrun pain
Nothing to lose ever again
Left it all far behind
All you love lost in time
None are left but crumbling bones
And old names for love in the stones

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