| We are three high kings in honor. | |
| We are the midst of | |
| Dagda's spell - | |
| We are three armored forces, and | |
| We are the gold-torqued leaders. | |
| Three wild horsemen: | |
| Three fearless in combat - | |
| Three gold-crowned conjurers of clash, yet | |
| Three clannish chiefs from the | |
| Kingdom of | |
| Midhe... The leading, foremost tyrant - | |
| The subsequent tormentor, and | |
| The past intimidator of | |
| Cythr¡ul Are impending. "Has there ever been a better idol than Dagda? Will there ever be a better icon than myself?" "In the yes of myself, I fervently speak." | |
| The trio goes out at dawn. | |
| Fiercely, we plan to fight our assailants: | |
| Three of us versus three thousand: complete. "In the eyes of myself, I adroitly scream!" "WE WILL ARRIVE AT THE STONE OF DESTINY." (Tara) "WE WILL REACH THE PERDITION OF IBID." (Cythr¡ul) | |
| INVINCIBLE: we are to their spears! | |
| INTREPIDLY: we occupy our posts! | |
| A FORECAST | |
| OF DESTINY! | |
| INVISIBLE: they are to their hands! | |
| INSOLENTLY: they amuse their own pride! | |
| INTERCHANG | |
| EABILITY: | |
| INNERCHANG | |
| EABILITY! "With the sway of myself, weather means disaster. I affirm each day for the men of the brave." [Repeat Verse] | |
| As our swords of steel, their mead, and courage are fused. | |
| Is it not the throne for our | |
| Master of the | |
| Gulch? On its trim are rings of pearls, polished. | |
| One seat remains near the jaded citadel. [First Supposition - Narration:] "The plains of adoration do lie somewhere below Tara, way below Tara, as a matter of fact. Sometimes give as Moyslaught and as always, Crom Cruach is welcomed." "With the sway of myself, weather means disaster. I affirm each day for the men of the brave." [Final Supposition - Narration:] "The notorious Klan stands by the ramparts at Tara where all enemies are approaching. Being bound by a geis, the three have no choice but to stand against the feeble units. Enveloping in an opaque mist, they suddenly find themselves in a magical place where they are received by the deity Manann¡n and a courtly witch. Finally, they begin to walk up the steep grassland of Tara, with wand and sword, which enables them to distinguish the truth from the lies." | |
| It is the chair for our | |
| Master of the | |
| Tor. It is embellished with bullion: marked. | |
| It remains on top of the lofty mound. | |
| It streams gray and silver lining. | |
| It will be an accolade given to us. | |
| That is, by the third of the last king. |
| We are three high kings in honor. | |
| We are the midst of | |
| Dagda' s spell | |
| We are three armored forces, and | |
| We are the goldtorqued leaders. | |
| Three wild horsemen: | |
| Three fearless in combat | |
| Three goldcrowned conjurers of clash, yet | |
| Three clannish chiefs from the | |
| Kingdom of | |
| Midhe... The leading, foremost tyrant | |
| The subsequent tormentor, and | |
| The past intimidator of | |
| Cythr ul Are impending. " Has there ever been a better idol than Dagda? Will there ever be a better icon than myself?" " In the yes of myself, I fervently speak." | |
| The trio goes out at dawn. | |
| Fiercely, we plan to fight our assailants: | |
| Three of us versus three thousand: complete. " In the eyes of myself, I adroitly scream!" " WE WILL ARRIVE AT THE STONE OF DESTINY." Tara " WE WILL REACH THE PERDITION OF IBID." Cythr ul | |
| INVINCIBLE: we are to their spears! | |
| INTREPIDLY: we occupy our posts! | |
| A FORECAST | |
| OF DESTINY! | |
| INVISIBLE: they are to their hands! | |
| INSOLENTLY: they amuse their own pride! | |
| INTERCHANG | |
| EABILITY: | |
| INNERCHANG | |
| EABILITY! " With the sway of myself, weather means disaster. I affirm each day for the men of the brave." Repeat Verse | |
| As our swords of steel, their mead, and courage are fused. | |
| Is it not the throne for our | |
| Master of the | |
| Gulch? On its trim are rings of pearls, polished. | |
| One seat remains near the jaded citadel. First Supposition Narration: " The plains of adoration do lie somewhere below Tara, way below Tara, as a matter of fact. Sometimes give as Moyslaught and as always, Crom Cruach is welcomed." " With the sway of myself, weather means disaster. I affirm each day for the men of the brave." Final Supposition Narration: " The notorious Klan stands by the ramparts at Tara where all enemies are approaching. Being bound by a geis, the three have no choice but to stand against the feeble units. Enveloping in an opaque mist, they suddenly find themselves in a magical place where they are received by the deity Manann n and a courtly witch. Finally, they begin to walk up the steep grassland of Tara, with wand and sword, which enables them to distinguish the truth from the lies." | |
| It is the chair for our | |
| Master of the | |
| Tor. It is embellished with bullion: marked. | |
| It remains on top of the lofty mound. | |
| It streams gray and silver lining. | |
| It will be an accolade given to us. | |
| That is, by the third of the last king. |
| We are three high kings in honor. | |
| We are the midst of | |
| Dagda' s spell | |
| We are three armored forces, and | |
| We are the goldtorqued leaders. | |
| Three wild horsemen: | |
| Three fearless in combat | |
| Three goldcrowned conjurers of clash, yet | |
| Three clannish chiefs from the | |
| Kingdom of | |
| Midhe... The leading, foremost tyrant | |
| The subsequent tormentor, and | |
| The past intimidator of | |
| Cythr ul Are impending. " Has there ever been a better idol than Dagda? Will there ever be a better icon than myself?" " In the yes of myself, I fervently speak." | |
| The trio goes out at dawn. | |
| Fiercely, we plan to fight our assailants: | |
| Three of us versus three thousand: complete. " In the eyes of myself, I adroitly scream!" " WE WILL ARRIVE AT THE STONE OF DESTINY." Tara " WE WILL REACH THE PERDITION OF IBID." Cythr ul | |
| INVINCIBLE: we are to their spears! | |
| INTREPIDLY: we occupy our posts! | |
| A FORECAST | |
| OF DESTINY! | |
| INVISIBLE: they are to their hands! | |
| INSOLENTLY: they amuse their own pride! | |
| INTERCHANG | |
| EABILITY: | |
| INNERCHANG | |
| EABILITY! " With the sway of myself, weather means disaster. I affirm each day for the men of the brave." Repeat Verse | |
| As our swords of steel, their mead, and courage are fused. | |
| Is it not the throne for our | |
| Master of the | |
| Gulch? On its trim are rings of pearls, polished. | |
| One seat remains near the jaded citadel. First Supposition Narration: " The plains of adoration do lie somewhere below Tara, way below Tara, as a matter of fact. Sometimes give as Moyslaught and as always, Crom Cruach is welcomed." " With the sway of myself, weather means disaster. I affirm each day for the men of the brave." Final Supposition Narration: " The notorious Klan stands by the ramparts at Tara where all enemies are approaching. Being bound by a geis, the three have no choice but to stand against the feeble units. Enveloping in an opaque mist, they suddenly find themselves in a magical place where they are received by the deity Manann n and a courtly witch. Finally, they begin to walk up the steep grassland of Tara, with wand and sword, which enables them to distinguish the truth from the lies." | |
| It is the chair for our | |
| Master of the | |
| Tor. It is embellished with bullion: marked. | |
| It remains on top of the lofty mound. | |
| It streams gray and silver lining. | |
| It will be an accolade given to us. | |
| That is, by the third of the last king. |
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