by Falgon

And so brave men of Erin
Go run to your sword and spear
The horns of battle blare on the wind
The call to honor and courage sing to you

The battle is called, all men gather
Chariots rumble down the field
Horses trample waving grass
Banners, standards wave in the summer breeze

Old hatreds put aside, feuds abandoned for the day
You gather as brothers, defenders of Erin's shores
To strike upon your common foe, Danu's sword
Drive the Saxon raider back into the sea

Cowardly Saxon women stealer, child killer
Dog of Roman kennels prepare to die
Morrigan and her sisters will feed well this day
United in this cause your fate is bloody death

The battle erupts, trumpets sound the charge
Steel sings men and horses scream fury
Clan heroes pave the bloody path. Dagda's might
Irish warriors sow Saxon flesh as wheat

Cowardly Saxon run from the fight defeated
Flee back to your holes across the sea
Learn again of Irish might, dogs of Rome
Manannan sweeps you from our land, our sight

Songs of triumph, valor and honor in battle
The bards and minstrels fill the air with song
Toasted victory, boasted kills, battle deeds
Trophies taken freshly hung praises to Lugh

So beware Rome and lap dog Saxon
When you land your horde on Irish shores
You will not be met by women screams, children's cries
But gleaming spears and hungry Irish swords.