Cruachan - The Fianna Lyrics

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When evening in Eireann was gray,
Before the dawn went away,
Their footsteps on hills were heard,
On journey long without a word.

From wilderland to western shore,
Through dragon lair and hidden door,
From northern waste to southern hill,
On darkling woods they walked at will.

With Fionn and Oisin, dwarfe and man,
Bird and bough and beast in den,
With warrior-druid folk,
In secret tongues they spoke.

A deadly sword, a healing hand,
Trumpet voice, a burning brand,
Their backs that bent 'neath their load,
Those warriors on the road.

Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 A Celtic Mourning
  • 2 Celtica (Voice of the Morrigan)
  • 3 The Fianna
  • 4 A Druids Passing
  • 5 Is fuair an chroí
  • 6 Cattle Raid of Cooley (Táin bó Cuailgne)
  • 7 The Middle Kingdom
  • 8 Óró sé do bheatha abhaile
  • 9 Unstabled (Steeds of Macha)
  • 10 The Butterfly
  • 11 To Hell or to Connaught

  • Album Information
    label: Hammerheart Records
    country(area): Netherlands
    format: CD
    barcode: 8715392005732
    script: Latin