Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Youth of Finn Mac Cool, artist - Doomsword. Album song Resound the Horn, in the genre
Date of issue: 23.06.2002
Record label: Audioglobe, Dragonheart
Song language: English
The Youth of Finn Mac Cool |
We were roaming through the Black head |
Hungry and tired looking for food |
When we saw an old and thin deer |
And we dreamt cooked flesh with beer |
We held in tight in our hand the spear |
Like the mind it fled with its fear |
Nine warriors were at my side |
Everyone incarnation of pride |
Together with my two hounds for that day |
Still no food we had found |
With our usual defiance |
The hunt carried on for more preys |
Thirsty spears shone |
Warrior and bard poetry |
Runs through your heart |
Enchant and dazes you |
Lower your blade |
On our path we boldly walked forth |
When a red braded deer |
From the north swiftly stood |
Before eager eyes |
To attack we all mobilized |
But even the hounds stood still at my cry: |
«Leave that deer for he should die!» |
Baffled eyes turned towards me |
All admired my pure ecstasy |
With calm I sang my poetry |
For its beauty my will should let be |
With my words all hearts were bestowed |
Poetry’s power I mystically showed |