We're marching on the fields of Moytura Fighting for the land - We've got on They have no chance against our swords Magic in our hands- We'll kill them all
We came from the sky to bring man the wisdom of the times Guiding by Danu- We shall wonder the land We have no choice, we must kill these monster(s) of the sea The ugly Fomorians- and Ballor their King
We have no fear- the battle spirit's in us Let's sing and show our pride Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
This bloody battle will stain the time We are the Danann- The magical ones They have no chance against our spells We'll take their land-Kill them all
The drums are humming horns are screaming- dancing over the blood The blood of the Formorians -the ugly ones We'll show the beautiful magic of uncountable times The mountain king's with us- the magic is done
We have no fear the battle spirit's in us Let's sing our battle song Eahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Compositores: Bruno Leite Russi Maia (Bruno), Rodrigo Paiva Reis Teixeira (Berne) ECAD: Obra #2174094