Charge of the Light Brigade

They were all drinking blood in the shadows;

Drinking your blood and draining away.

Don’t turn your back on the shadows,

Following me and following they,

Sounding the Charge of the Light Brigade.

It’s time to heal, it’s time to get real

Raise your vibration and kill your apathy

They’re breaking the law

These masters of war

They come from behind, they don’t knock at the door

We’ve got to mobilise

The poets of light.

With spiritual greed

And the mystical seed.

They were all drinking blood in the shadows;

Drinking your blood and draining away.

Don’t turn your back on the shadows,

Following me and following they,

Sounding the Charge of the Light Brigade.

Send in the cavalry!

Huzzah, it’s the Marcra Shee!

Wee folk! Good folk!

Calling on the Holy Ghost!

It’s time to unite, we workers of light

Sound the charge! Put up a fight!

You know they’re breaking the law, these masters of war

They come from behind, they don’t knock at the door

We’ve got to mobilise

The poets of light.

With spiritual greed

And the mystical seed.

They were all drinking blood in the shadows;

Drinking your blood and draining away.

Don’t turn your back on the shadows,

Following me and following they,

Sounding the Charge of the Light Brigade.