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And when they came They came from far To make their claim For sake of ale Lantern and earth Expanse of sea Wisdom and mirth They laid us low And took our wives And left their woe Ireland before the Gauls Ursu the son of Bran Then the Latins drove our cattle across the wasted land Conchobor MacNessa reaches out from mother's womb As the night sky tells a tale of doom Aus Songtexte Mania