Oakenshield şarkı sözleri
[Corkhill, Traditional Irish]Enemies Of The High King, A Name Which Was Won Throught Guile And Blood,March In Alliance To Meet Men Fighting In The Name Of Brian BoruDarkness Has Fallen, Death Will Come At DawnMen From Afar And Native sons Will Battle Side By Side, To Defeat TheKing Of The Land, Who Made His Name By Way Of The sword And DeceitBrother Of The King, Th Great Warrior WolfIs Howling At The Sky, His Enemies Will DieBrave Men On The Ground ere Night ComesThey Look To The Sky This Was Their Day To DieCome The Sacrifice Of The Legend Banner, Its Bearer Shall See Noere More DaysThe Earl Of The Isles, Awaiting Fatal Prophecy Is SlainHope Is lost For Foreing Men, Survivors Run In FearDrowned In The Sea Or Slain On The Bridge, None Will Spared"Let Man Tell Man That Brodir Felled Brian"; The Last Words From The Last ManWar Will Return, The Land Divided Again