The Morrigan Will Sing

"The Morrigán Will Sing" is a modern, high-energy Celtic rock warrior song carrying the fierce, atmospheric spirit of Eluveitie and the raw edge of The Cranberries. Built to evoke the mythic power of an ancient battlefield, the track features powerful stomping beats, gritty female vocals, and a driving fiddle that capture the energy of a legendary Irish warrior—the absolute embodiment of the Morrigan taking the field. Perfect for tapping into your inner warrior, channeling epic fantasy landscapes, and feeling the thunderous rush of battle ​Subscribe to Symphon-E for more original songwriting, conceptual rock, and atmospheric music! [Instrumental: Celtic Instruments] [Hook] A war in the ring, Ring the bells. The queen will reign, The people yell. (Oh Hey, Oh Hey, On High) [Chorus] The warring Irish Red, Fill waves that flood with dead. Watching from the ring, The Morrigan will sing. (Hail Emerald Queen, hail, hail, hail) Warriors cry, they love her, She's crowned in a wreath of clover. [Verse 1] Spirit like steel, forged in fire, Embers in the wind they dance. The maiden leaves that burning pyre, The Raven hears those echoed chants. Destiny cries out her name, A warrior born in roaring flame. A battle near is soon to start, Names departed, stay in her heart. [Hook] A war in the ring, Ring the bells. The queen will reign, The people yell. (Oh Hey, Oh Hey, On High) [Chorus] The warring Irish Red, Fill waves that flood with dead. Watching from the ring, The Morrigan will sing. (Hail Emerald Queen, hail, hail, hail) Warriors cry, they love her, She's crowned in a wreath of clover. [Bridge] The storm has just begun, Bringing jaded Gaelic waves. The Raven eats the sun, Clouded bells, they can not save. The storm has just begun, In fear, they try to run. Stuck in roots of dread, Souls marked as shambling dead... [Chorus / Outro] The warring Irish Red, Fill waves that flood with dead. Watching from the ring, The Morrigan will sing. (Hail Emerald Queen, hail, hail, hail) Warriors cry, they love her, She's crowned in a wreath of clover... [Instrumental, Haunting, Ethereal] [Fade to end]