Buldok - Where the ravens screamed over blood

I come from battle and conflict
With a shield in my hand
Broken is my helmet by the thrusting of spears

Round hoofed is my horse, the torment of battle Fair am I called, Gwyn the son of Nudd,
The lover of Crewdilad, the daughter of Llud

I have been in the place where Gwendolen was slain
The son of Ceidaw, the pillar of song
Where the ravens screamed over blood



Chorus
Till the eath he craves be giben, an upon his burial stone
Champion-praises duly graven,
make his name and glory known
For, in speech-containing token,
age to ages never gave
Salutation better spoken, than,
"Behold a hero's grave"

I have been in the place where
Bran was killed
The son of iweridd of fa-extending fame,
Where the ravens of the battlefield screamed

I have been where Llacheu was slain,
The son of Arthur, extolled in songs
When the ravens screamed over blood

I have been where Mewrig was killed,
The son of Carreian of honourable fame,
When the ravens screamed over flesh

Chorus:

I have been where the soldiers of my country were slain
From the East to the North
I am the escorth of the grave


I have been where the soldiers of my country were slain
From the East to the South:
I am alive, they in death

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