|Siobhán an Einigh of Connacht|
Tune: chi mi na morbheanna (Scottish trad)
Soar now, up high on the Dragon's wing
Cry out, the song the dragon sings
Crimson and white, my heart beating proudly now
Child of the Dragon am I!
Horns sound! The Dragon is called to war.
Join now, we muster our fighting corps.
Fight for our land, with buckler, blade, bolt, or bow
Arm of the Dragon am I!
Knit, sew, we make our fair kingdom bright,
Sing, grow, create all the day and night
Jewels of our land, we craft them with skill and care
Hand of the Dragon am I
Time's now! The Dragon seeks service fair.
I go, and aid as I'm needed there.
Lend me your hand, with more now the work is done
Heart of the Dragon am I!
Hear now! The Dragon's mighty roar,
See how - we answer the call once more.
Proudly we claim, no matter the path we take
"Child of the Dragon am I!"
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