Bláthnat ("Little flower"), sometimes Bláthíne, is a character in early Irish literature, a king's daughter, wife of the warrior Cú Roí and the lover of his rival Cú Chulainn.
Her father is either Mend of Inis Fer Falga (identified as the Isle of Man), Iuchna,Conchobar mac Nessa, or Midir, the fairy king of Brí Léith (located in County Westmeath).
Her father's kingdom was invaded by warriors of the Red Branch of Ulster, led by Cú Roí and Cú Chulainn. The raid led to her capture, along with several cattle and a magic cauldron. Despite her being in love with Cú Chulainn, she was chosen by Cú Roí as his personal spoil and she therefore married him, leading to a dispute between the two warriors. This ended with Cú Chulainn being shaved and humiliated by Cú Roí.
Later, she betrayed her husband to his enemies, pouring milk into the River Finglas (Finnglas) as a signal that he was at home. Subsequent to this action, Cú Roí was slain by Cú Chulainn. In revenge, Cú Roí's poet Ferchertne, threw both himself and Blathnát from a cliff.
Theres no morning in sight
If you hear the beat then play the night
Theres no morning in sight
If you hear the beat then play the night
Theres no morning in sight
If you hear the beat then play the night
Theres no morning in sight [echo]
GET FUCKED
GET FUCKED UP
JUMP UP
GET FUCKED
GET FUCKED UP
PUMPED UP
You gotta push beside that
If you got a lighter, light that
Twist it, when you hear the film come
Turn your back, when you see the first sun
Don't stop, give it in despite that
Your gonna play the night here
We got one more hour
Man your tower
You can fight that
[mixed voices distorted]
GET FUCKED
GET FUCKED UP
JUMP UP
GET FUCKED
GET FUCKED UP
PUMPED UP
Help is falling out my eyes and
as bored as the gravity
Help we're burning out
And my eyes are as the glare burns deep down now
Help we're burning out
We retract these walls as the heroes fall