At Heaven’s End

Low tide river near Blackwater Leaving a bridge for us Three thousand men behind their shields Warriors of the North Of the North I'm not afraid My weapon is raised To slay the first man standing in my way And if I fall, I know where I go Battle of M

Are you goin' to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme. Remember me to one who lives there, she once was a true love of mine. Tell her to make me a cambric shirt (On the side of a hill in the deep forest green). Parsley, sage, rosemary

From high waves sent The whitest of the gods Eyes like arrows in the dark Of nine mother the child Of nine sisters the son He hears leaves falling At heaven's end Ruler of sacred places The guardian of nine worlds Hofuth at his side At heaven's end C