Saor - Glen of Sorrow

In battle's fury, we met our end,
Betrayed by foes, who'd no mercy to lend.
Now in death's embrace, we linger here,
In the realm of shadows, our spirits appear.

The winds carry tales of our demise,
Of treachery beneath the darkened skies.
Our restless souls, forever bound,
To these haunted glens, where sorrow's found.

Arise! O ancestors, from the depths below,
Arise! To witness our sorrow, to feel our woe.
Arise! In these glens where we fell, betrayed and were slain,
Arise! Grant us strength to ascend, to break from our chains.
Arise! O warriors of old, rise high, stand tall,
Arise! Against the tyranny that holds us thrall.
Arise! Let our spirits soar, like eagles in flight,
Arise! To reclaim our glens, in the fading light.