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 Danú- 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
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