Feis Mor Tir Na N'og (across The North Sea To Visnech) Lyrics - Singles - Absu

Across the northern seas, we travel 

The cold freezing winds will arouse us 

Spells from a woman have sent us to the seas of avagon 

Transformed by our mother, we are 

I am CuChulainn, the warrior of Ulster 

We'll search the lands to discover the Tir Na N'og 

The sea god guides our ship to Ireland 

The storms push us to the palace of Visnech 

Our swords with fire are rising 

Our axes with fire have risen 

The call from the silver horn to Visnech splits the air 

Warriors answered the horn behind the western lands 

Hoofs and steel hammered past the cries beyond the thorned hills 

Acknowledging the commands from the king 

Our play lies north to the path of Nite 

And brings us upon the fortress walls where battles raged 

Raise the magick hammer of Mjollnir 

Your underworld of Annwvyn draws us through 

Emer, thy lucious woman, I shall sleep with you 

I kiss the naked skin of white 

I lust your black hair, my woman divine 

I see a holocaust in your eyes 

(You are my princess of live) 

(You are my princess of life) 

Feis Mor Tir Na N'Og 

In the land of Visnech, the darkness never sinks away 

All will fall upon the southern steel, yet behind the burning fires 

Now, we bathe at the bleeding coast, 

while women laugh with the Gailant knights 

How sad is it to see my father's fallen halls? 

Can I feel the pure blast from the frigid winds? 

I awake the gods Epona, Cernunnos, and Lugh 

Yes, I'm CuChulainn, warrior fo Ulster 

In order to worship with fire and sword 

The storms shall force us to the palace of Visnech 

Cold, cold, how cold are the plains of Lugh? 

You should ask thy Emer to reply 

We've finally found the last paradise 

It remains in the light of Tir Na N'Og 

With the hand of Ler, Irish Sea god 

We shall complete our long excursion