Name: The Thorn and the Red Mouth
Duration: 5 min 43 s
Description: Слушайте песню The Thorn and the Red Mouth - The Mormo's Fair онлайн с альбома Tales of Old Ireland в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 5:43. Год выхода - 2026

Tales of Old Ireland

The Mormo's Fair

The Threshold

Liminal

The Hound Stands

The Crow Counts the Dead

The Hoofbeat on the Hollow Hill

Nine Hundred Winters

The Breath Before the Fall

The Fox on the Hill

The Thorn and the Red Mouth

Alternative Rock

Before the milk curdled in the mother's breast

A shadow was cast from the cairn in the west

The druid bent low with a hand made of bone

And spoke of a queen who would walk all alone

"Kill her," they whispered, "or burn her with thorn

For a girl such as this makes the kings be reborn."

But the earth drank the blood of the lamb on the stone

And the seed of the sorrow was already sown

Oh, Deirdre, Deirdre, the red thread unwound

Your voice was a crack in the holy ground

They buried you standing to keep you inside

But the grave is a liar—the dead never died

They built her a cage of three walls and a door

Where the sun never reached the clay floor

She grew like a blade in the dark of the sheath

A wound in the making, a wolf in the teeth

And the hunter who came was not man but a fate

A bell that was ringing too early, too late

She looked through the slit where the ravens all stood

And tasted the salt of her own future blood

Three men sailed north with the moon in their eyes

Three wolves swam behind them in disguise

You drank from the cup that was never my wish

The Red Branch sharpens a yellow-tooth lie

And the king who desires her will watch her die

They came back in chains wrapped in silk and in lies

With a bargain that burned through the whites of their eyes

She stood on the ramparts and counted the spears

One for her laughter, three for her tears

And the oath that was sworn on the sword and the hilt

Was written on water and paid for in guilt

She saw his head fall like a dark winter fruit

And the harp in her chest went forever mute

They gave her a king with a hole in his chest

Her hands in her lap where the memory lay

And the night that the frost painted bone on the glass

She rose from the bed and she let herself pass

From the cliffs of the north, where the seabirds tear

She walked with her hair like a curse in the air

No body was found, no stone marks the place

Just a mouthful of ash and the wind on her face

No grave for the queen, no bell, no prayer

Just the thorn and the red mouth still growing there

Слушайте песню The Thorn and the Red Mouth - The Mormo's Fair онлайн с альбома Tales of Old Ireland в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 5:43. Год выхода - 2026

The Thorn and the Red Mouth

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