Behold - Behold - Behold the horned king He who came to join the maiden the young king The land - The land - Hail our precious land! He - the young king
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This is our friend - Finganfor He lives on a hill - Finganfor From where we go tonight - Finganfor - Finganfooooooooor Coming in your home Coming in
beautiful - everything had its own bright And she told me a story, something like this Let's delight ourselves... Fly to the ancient times to the land of De Danann
Give me your hands - Please leave here your fears! Let's fly away 'cause the past awaits us Forget your name and open your eyes The magic is done Here
They say we all are "thing" from kid's beliefs And say we're all just fantasy They burn our woods and kick our little houses They're wrong! They're wrong
their king We have no fear - the battle spirit's in us Let's sing ans show our pride Oohhhhhh This bloody battle will stain the time We are De Danann
The son of Centill now falls like the rain He tried to defend our precious land His name is Vercingetorix - The hero of all the Gaulish The king of higher
Far beyond our closed reality Live the little ones who dance praising the wine Eating, drinking, singing they twist and shout Look away for the fairy