May Ravens Alight Upon You - A Morr Song | Warhammer Fantasy | Empire of Man | Old World Gods

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Lyrics:

In the Gardens where black roses never fade,
Where the stone gate watches still,
Walks the Lord who keeps the dreaming shade,
Silent guardian of all that will.
He is Morr, the veil between worlds,
Where the restless find their rest;
And the raven’s wing, in circles hurled,
Marks the passing of each guest.

May ravens alight upon you,
Soft as a whispered breath,
For the god of dreams walks beside you
On the quiet road to death.
May no terror shall rise to claim,
May no darkness your soul undo;
By the Shadow’s calm and gentle plane,
May ravens alight upon you.
(May ravens alight upon you.)

He is keeper of the dreamer’s path,
Where illusions coil like mist;
In the hush before divine wrath,
In the moment scarcely kissed.
His scythe is not for cruelty,
But to sever life from pain;
For he guards the dead from sorcery
And the necromancer’s chain.

May ravens alight upon you,
Soft as a whispered breath,
For the god of dreams walks beside you
On the quiet road to death.
May no terror shall rise to claim,
May no darkness your soul undo;
By the Shadow’s calm and gentle plane,
May ravens alight upon you.
(May ravens alight upon you.)

He is husband to Verena’s endless truth,
Father to mercy, father to war;
Brother to Bloody-Handed, whose hungry tooth
He hath cast from his gate’s dark door.
And though few dare call upon his name
Save at funerals or night’s deep dread,
All paths, through glory or through shame,
In the end to Morr are led.

May ravens alight upon you,
Soft as a whispered breath,
For the god of dreams walks beside you
On the quiet road to death.
May no terror shall rise to claim,
May no darkness your soul undo;
By the Shadow’s calm and gentle plane,
May ravens alight upon you.
(May ravens alight upon you.)

Listen close on Hexensnacht,
When the boundary thins with frost;
You will hear his priests in silent watch
Pray for the wandering lost.
And if the world should tremble,
If shadows cloud your view,
His ravens descend, calm and gentle,
To carry you safely through.

May ravens alight upon you,
Soft as a whispered breath,
For the god of dreams walks beside you
On the quiet road to death.
May no terror shall rise to claim,
May no darkness your soul undo;
By the Shadow’s calm and gentle plane,
May ravens alight upon you.

(May ravens alight upon you)
Soft as a whispered breath,
(For the Lord of Death stands before you)
As the keeper of your rest.
No terror shall rise to claim you,
(May ravens alight upon you)
No nightmare your dreams pursue;
(May ravens alight upon you)
By the god who guards both sleep and soul—
May ravens alight upon you.