Ríoghnach Locha Eachach |
Fire:
We want to watch the world burn We want to see it die We want to watch the world burn With a twinkle in our eye Never has the world given us Anything at all We must take what we must, my friends So let's just take it all We'll fight for truth and honor, friends We'll fight for justice, too We'll fight for fire in our guts When their faces hit our shoe Water: The battle's not long done, my friends So time it is to mourn Let's not bring grief into our homes But let it here be borne The rains will bring us all relief By hiding any tears So let us stand with pride this day For we have faced our fears And those we lost along the way, We'll scarce have time to miss For battles come again for us On early morning mists Earth: The harvest's in, the meats are cooked, The bread and cheese inhaled The boys, they did put up a fight, But now they are impaled Now pass me ale and wine so fine The patrons all will swoon Pass me fruit and salad now Or I'll soon be a balloon The grains and meats do bless us well The earth's bounty in truth So let us drink now to our health And our minds' eternal youth Air: Our blessings now to fallen friends Their souls now upward bound We celebrate the winds that carry them Our hopeful sound We'll see them all in fighting shape For swinging we'll go down Our hearts are in our swordhands Where our fates are truly bound My friends, we honor you tonight Tomorrow and the next We'll see you soon, though not, we hope For many yet good breaths |
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