Bloodsoaked Bluebells

Lyrics

Tomorrow we march towards a fight, a fight we can’t win
And the trees in these woods will grow tall on the blood of my kin
Tomorrow the monster will bite and the fight will begin
And the flowers, once blue, will turn red
When me and my brothers are dead
And the trees in these woods will grow strong on the blood of my kin

Word came from the coast
The serpent, it slithers towards our home
No time to savour the warm
It’s time that we must buy, although we know…

Tomorrow we march towards a fight, a fight we can’t win
And the trees in these woods will grow tall on the blood of my kin
Tomorrow the monster will bite and the fight will begin
And the flowers, once blue, will turn red
When me and my brothers are dead
And the trees in these woods will grow strong on the blood of my kin

Tonight we wait in the cold
While you leave the fields where we watched our children grow
We’ll try to hold back the storm
Resolve is holding strong, but we don’t know

How, How long
How long can we hold up the line
We’re not as strong
But we’ll hold
Hold on
I promised that I would be home before too long
But somehow I know I was wrong

Tomorrow we march towards a fight, a fight we can’t win
And the trees in these woods will grow strong on the blood of my kin

How, How long
How long can we hold back the tide
We’re not as strong
But we’ll hold
Hold on
I promised that I would be home before too long
But somehow I know I was wrong

Personnel

Written and Performed by George Selman (Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drums, Penny Whistle, Bouzouki)