Scáth Na Déithe - Ochón

Unpleasant, intrusive hateful reminder, Keening for withered life With maledictions carved upon disheveled appearance Oh that dreadful leer, Mocking eyes glowing banefully Fixed ever upon the unwise, Ominous caller of the dead Growing steady as the storm the whispering notes rise The dirge of endless mourning, The terrible sound of broken hearts No escaping discomposure, squalid foulness, despair Gloating over terror Harsh song will open eyes, Tear soul from sleeping wretch Cast out only words that blind As tempest to whispers, Horror and allure Acrimony in suffering, The ultimate penalty is never to die To endure timeless wretchedness Weary eyes filling with tender pity, Death messenger doomed to weep Fading voice choked and eternal, Lament shared with all who listen There is pity beneath fear, hopeless life beneath broken hearts Beauty behind unearthly cries, Melody in songs of ending life Ochón, ochón, ochón A sombre theme sung throughout endless lives Announcing the release of mortal pains Beckon the living, Besiege their senses with terrible song Ochón, ochón, ochón