Lindisfarne - Stormwarrior

793 at the northumbrian shore

Dreadfull omens shake the lande

Mighty messangers have come from above

Awful signs they shalle presente

Thunderstorms, lighting comes down

Fiery dragons ride the sky

A famine hath followed these tokens of hell

Starvation now overtakes man’s life

Fallow’s moon hath left the saintly shore

Holy island ends the nighte

Northern dragons have crossed the ocean’s horizon

Red white sails appeare in sighte

Highe swung stems are breaking the waves

Behold!

Ship made of oak drawing near

Beastly howlings are reaching the isle

What strange horde hath broughte the sea

Lindisfarne — The priests are overrun

Lindisfarne — Calamity hath come

Shores are laid waste, saints to overtake

The storme of the northe hath begun

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