Legacy of Brutality

From the north they came, a juggernaut unstoppable.
A holy crusade to find the World Mountain,
a manifest destiny to rule from ancestral home
to the center of the World

From the edges and borders of hell itself they came,
Burning, destroying, rebuilding, reshaping
They made the world into their own cold image
Heart of stone and steel

Tuathe de Morrigan marched across fields and forests,
A tide unstoppable, a flood uncontrollable.
As their namesake, they reshapped the world,
Building roads and bridges.

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