“Mantic Poetry, Oracular Prophecy” was born within the hazel groves and molton sparks of crackling camp fires. Twas then cooked within the inner Coire Sios, or cauldron of wisdom, in order to make it more palatable for the ears. It evokes the frenzy of Suibhne, the imbas of Fionn Mac Cumhaill, The fire in the head of Derg Corra, the crane magic of Lugh and the creative bounty of Brigit, patroness of poets. Imbas Forosnai, which means, inspiration that illuminates, is one practice mentioned in a tenth century gloss from Ireland. It is this esoteric Drudic magic which invades the listener, revealing visions plucked from the dreams of sleeping God’s. I see what I see, you see what you see… Gatefold, double red splatter vinyl 12’’ limited to 250 copies. Comes with a 32 page booklet.