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Mordred's lullaby

Journal Entry: Thu Nov 19, 2009, 5:00 PM
I really like this song. If you haven't heard it, then you need to look it up.

Its about Mordred from the legend of King Arther. He was Arther's son born of an incestous relationship with his sister, Morgan le Fay, even though Arther was married to Guinevere. The song is Morgan singing to Mordred. In the end, Mordred and Morgan are the cause of the fall of Camelot.

Here are the lyrics:


Hush, child, darkness will rise from the deep,
and carry it out into sleep, child.
Darkness will rise from the deep,
and carry it out into sleep.

My only son,
I’ll shape your belief,
and you’ll always know
that your father’s a thief.
And you won't understand
the cause of your grief,
but you’ll always follow
the voices.

Loyalty... Loyalty... Loyalty...

My only son,
your spirit will
hate her.
The flower who married
my brother the traitor.
And you will expose
his paltaple behavior,
for you are the proof
of how he betrayed
her loyalty.

Loyalty... Loyalty ... Loyalty...

Hush, child, darkness will rise from the deep,
and carry it out into sleep, child.
Darkness will rise from the deep,
and carry it out into sleep.

My only son,
each day you grow older,
each moment I’m watching
my vengeance unfold.
The child of my vibe,
the flesh of my soul,
will die in returning
the birthright he stole.

Loyalty... Loyalty... Loyalty...

Hush, child, darkness will rise from the deep,
and carry it out into sleep, child.
Darkness will rise from the deep,
and carry it out into sleep.

  • Mood: Mesmerized
  • Listening to: Mordred's Lullaby (Heather Dale)
  • Eating: Chipotle

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