Out Of Place – Celtic Metal Ballad of Exile & Hope | Galiseyri

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Generated with AI – Lyrics and concept by Morrodin. 🎶

An emotional journey blending Celtic folk 🌿 warmth with the weight of metal guitars and deep bass. Out Of Place is Galiseyri’s debut Celtic Metal Ballad — the story of a young elf cast into a strange world, searching for belonging. From cold, lonely nights to the first spark of hope, each note carries the weight of exile and the pull of home.

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Lyrics & Concept: Morrodin

Vocals & Music Generation: Suno AI

Image Generation: DALL·E + Manual Editing in Paint.Net

Video Editing: OpenShot Video Editor

About the song:
Out Of Place is crafted in the style of a Celtic Metal Ballad — sorrowful, restrained verses give way to soaring choruses sung partly in Gaelic, carried by harp, fiddle, and low whistle melodies. These traditional Celtic instruments intertwine with slow, deliberate electric guitar riffs, doom-tinged basslines, and steady percussion, creating a sound that evolves from cold isolation to warm belonging. It’s both gentle and powerful — a meeting of folk tradition and metal energy.

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Lyrics:
A broken bow, lost in cold night,
An arrow astray,
I’m out of place…
Where is warm home? Where does it hide?
No target, no way,
I’m out of place…

Mo chroí briste, fós fonn orm taisteal fada
Ag lorg solas, i bhfad ó mo bhaile grá

Lips with strange tongue, words without spell,
The air bites too cold,
I’m out of place…
No ward around, no one to tell,
Not one soul to hold,
I’m out of place…

Mo chroí briste, fós fonn orm taisteal fada
Ag lorg solas, i bhfad ó mo bhaile grá

Heart-thorn lament, Soul-searching tale,
My home far gone, lost to the veil.
Where can I land? Who can I trust?
My road too dark, but sand and dust.
my hearth, my home, both out of sight,
Then hear the flute warming the night.

What is this tune thawing the air?
Can I draw near?
I’m out of place…
Can I sing along, gentle and fair?
I should not fear,
Should claim my place...

Mo chroí leigheasta, fós fonn orm taisteal fada
Ag fáil an tsolais, i bhfad ó mo bhaile grá

Must weave my tune, must find my home,
Sharpen my voice, my heart must roam,
Make Earth my place...
Make Earth my place...