Domme morrigan’s warcry

But why, softer than air, did you care in the first place?

Therein, the creatures shadow shapes, lie shamefaced,

Who deride from dark places, so full of selfpride aren’t you,

Girl from winterdaze? And I’ll say, true, when I die,

I’ll say it’s in the glory of domme morrigans warcry,

That I fought all of you, full of self pride, g, thankyou