Íosa Chroí

Kiss the waves of silverstrand
Lead the sirens to the sand
As i whisper to the salt
Leave her body with the surf
Cool my head on midnight stone
She is drowned at Hellespont
I’m waiting for you there
And I hope your kingdom comes
Yea and I know the sea is haunted
Now where’s the one you wanted
Out on the blood horizon
I walk the waves with Iosef
Curse at the weeping burren
I torch the grains of Galway
I know the kingdom’s coming
Knife through the soul
Heaven is in your heart
Heaven is in your heart
Heaven is in your heart
Heaven is in your heart
I won’t leave it in the hands of God
I’m holding myself to the blood horizon
Losing my friends in the promised land
Selling bad faith in the streets of exile
To another city I found my way
Solomon cut me in the hands of Yahweh
Corpses of King David in my veins tonight
Holding my hand the Archangel Michael
Yea and I know the sea is haunted
Now where’s the one you wanted
Out on the blood horizon
I walk the waves with Iosef
Curse at the weeping burren
I torch the grains of Galway
I know the kingdom’s coming
Knife through the soul
Heaven is in your heart
Heaven is in your heart
Heaven is in your heart
Heaven is in your heart
Now I wash onto the shore
The last wave of Sandycove
As I whisper to the sand
Solomon my son divides
Yea and I know the sea is haunted
Now where’s the one you wanted
Out on the blood horizon
I walk the waves with Iosef
Curse at the weeping burren
I torch the grains of Galway
I know the kingdom’s coming
Knife through the soul
Heaven is in your heart