she knows your time and place
she shows your shifting face
she stands behind your skill
she sows and reaps at will

songs about, death, war, and the matron goddess of both. she is the carrion birds circling overhead, and the wolves always pacing just behind the battlelines

reblog: http://moggiepillar.tumblr.com/post/113978458952/songs-for-the-morrigan-a-fanmix-the-moriggan-is-a

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