Conajohara No More - Lunar Shadow

Into the west I rode alone

So green the land, so far from home

Where foxes meet for sabbath

Dances Zogar Sag, the devil

When there was magic in the air

The world stood still

Demon of the swamp and ghost snake

Bow to evil will

In a long hut sleep

The four brothers of the night

A single name was etched in blood

Upon the tiger’s hide

There will be

Conajohara no more

Red axes of the border gleam

Kindle the fires

Pile the skulls

Before the altar of the stream

An arrow to the notch and bless the wind

My deeds shall live forever

Below the branches

Our last stand

Crawling, from the woods

Screams split the air

Eyes of fire blaze

Eagle, toucan, feathers cry for war

Charge the picts, hear slasher roar

In a long hut sleep

The four brothers of the night

A single name was etched in blood

Upon the tiger’s hide

There will be

Conajohara no more

Red axes of the border gleam

Kindle the fires

Pile the skulls

Before the altar of the stream