Bàas in the Underworld

Bran Barr

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    Narrator
    This is the story of Bàas and how she descended into the other world
    To inquire about the destiny of the Clan

    The hillock was covered with dead herbs, burnt by the frost
    Beneath this desolate soil, Bàas lay on the altar
    Priestess of Badararchand, condemned to sacrifice
    Alabaster skin torn apart, gate to the underworld

    Bard
    Oh Mar Macha preserve her soul !
    Ancient Ceremonial

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    Narrator
    Long time had passed and Bàas finally opened her eyes
    With her blade engraved with oghams she went out of the hillock
    Now the landscape was a sinister moor, beaten by the winds
    Courageous Bàas advanced randomly in this dull desolation

    Bard
    Time seemed suspended but after a while Bàas heard a sound
    The song of a merry bard

    Narrator
    Aggravated by this behavior Bàas mutilated the bard
    And continued to wander in this glaucous landscape
    She saw a decayed village where one sang and feasted in honor of Mar Macha

    But their bowls were full of gravels and they drank earthy dirty water
    Were they all insane to banquet in misery ? Ultimate offence to the mighty goddess
    Bàas could no longer support this sacrilege, exterminated them without resistance
    Roaming the timeless and sinister land she ended at the doors of an ebony castle

    Bard
    Exhausted, she entered the dungeon
    There was standing a woman in a white shroud, so cold
    An eerie light shined from this spectral being in the hall
    That could not be Mar, so deprived of might
    Bàas held up her weapon and bored the incarnation
    Then Mar Macha appeared and fell in tears and sobbing
    Once Kran's spell broken, time has come to have the revenge

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