Absu
...of Celtic Fire, We Are Born

Outside the winter zephyr,
When fables of sabers were strong.
"...For thou hast said in our hearts..."
"...From Celtic flames, we are born."
The Sky Clad flocks a carnal war,
So invoke their heartless cries.
"Crom Croich's at our side."
"He's made of gold, so shall we ride?"

From the mounts of Antrim,
Towards the glens of Visnech.
"...For thou has said in our hearts..."
"...From Celtic flames, we are born."
Any who live alone,
Long onlt for mercy.
"Proud, young men will die!"
"Fir Bolg rides the half light!"

"We Have Arrived At The Stone Of Destiny (Tara)."
"We Have Reached The Perdition Of Ibid (Cythraul)."

"We comprehend the Lar of the Folk."
"Chuaigh muid ar na canai areir."
"We solemnize the last of the Druids."
"Chuaigh muid ar na canai areir."

Falias!
Murias!

The passage is clear when Epona rides
She reaps through cloudbursts of rain that sighs
The course is laid when Sky Clad rides
Ler is watching -
"Proud, young men will die!"

"We apprehend these thoughts: {Fea Nemon}."
"Chuaigh muid ar na canai areir."
"We shall live forever in the land of Inisfail."
"Chuaigh muid ar na canai areir."


Mirror lyrics:

"Chuaigh muid ar na canai areir."
"We shall live forever in the land of Inisfail."
"Chuaigh muid ar na canai areir."
"We apprehend these thoughts: {Fea Nemon}."

"Proud, young men will die!"
Ler is watching -
The course is laid when Sky Clad rides
She reaps through cloudbursts of rain that sighs
The passage is clear when Epona rides

Murias!
Falias!

"Chuaigh muid ar na canai areir."
"We solemnize the last of the Druids."
"Chuaigh muid ar na canai areir."
"We comprehend the Lar of the Folk."

"We Have Reached The Perdition Of Ibid (Cythraul)."
"We Have Arrived At The Stone Of Destiny (Tara)."

"Fir Bolg rides the half light!"
"Proud, young men will die!"
Long onlt for mercy.
Any who live alone,
"...From Celtic flames, we are born."
"...For thou has said in our hearts..."
Towards the glens of Visnech.
From the mounts of Antrim,

"He's made of gold, so shall we ride?"
"Crom Croich's at our side."
So invoke their heartless cries.
The Sky Clad flocks a carnal war,
"...From Celtic flames, we are born."
"...For thou hast said in our hearts..."
When fables of sabers were strong.
Outside the winter zephyr,


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