Cuchulain

Under fire
Son of god and mortal
Shining one of an age gone by
Throw the spear of destiny Spill the blood Victorious you stand In flames
Live to kill
Creature of war
Battle frenzy possesses you
By axe- by sword you slay your enemies
Ride through the night
On your blazing chariot
With torches held high
Their smoke spirals to the heavens
A threatening omen
To those who would dishonour you
Drink the blood - devour the heart
Tee: glory of death shall flow through your veins
With strength were you born With strength shall you rise
Carrion crows circle the skies Hungry for the flesh of your prey Scattered- sun bleached bones Mark your trail of terror
Throw the spear of destiny Spill the blood Victorious you stand In flames
Live to kill Creature of war Divine is thy soul Of fire