Boudicca (Queen Of The Iceni)

You raped my children
You had me flogged
You broke the treaty
And spat on the kings will
Betrayer of all things sacred
Your eagles bathe in sin of blood and lust

Immortal enemies
Tribal chants of unity
Celtic warriors
Under the Sun
(Under the Sun)
Lift the Queen of the Iceni
Knower of the oak tree
Above the lakes and mountains

Can you hear the warcries?
Can you feel the spirit rise?
Can you hear the warcries?
Can you hear the spirit rise?

The winds of war calls the spirit of ancients
Alliances broken by conflict and grace
Swim through the blood of the fallen Celts
To rise into battle of foreign invaders

The river flows eternal
The gods they whisper sacred hymns
Natures' way of liberation
Through the eyes of fire

The river flows eternal
The gods they whisper sacred hymns
Natures' way of liberation
Through the eyes of fire

Piercing wounds of fatal blows
Columns of bodies fall to death
Windfall of screams point to the skies
The resurrection of courage aligned

War
War
War
War