To Honour The Brave

<br>Forces of lightning strike, storms prevail<br>Light out of heaven fall, gods would I call<br>Proud and glory, flesh and blood<br>Fly up high sad crow, fly through dense clouds<br> <br>Flying hordes, blazing swords<br>Up high sentence fall, high I`d call<br>Hornes far blare, an ravens stare<br>In fire take care, cries everywhere<br> <br>Falcons and sirens cry, announce a higher shere<br>In his arms me fold, death stay long since here<br>Hills in cool haze, graves in blood<br>Baptized in fire and snow, gods of an suppress crowd<br> <br>I bhfag thuas cas ar De`Danann<br> <br>Voices of thunder, storms prevail<br>Light out of heaven fall, gods would I call<br>Proud and glory, flesh and blood<br>Fly up high sad crow, fly through dense clouds