Lugh went to Nuada, of the Silver Arm At the Great Feast of Temhair,Celestial fires burn bright I am Lugh son of Cian and Ethlinn What are you skilled in Master of all arts? I am champion,carpenter,harper and smith I am magician ,poet and cupbearer,
Nuada challenged him to a game of chess And ever game played Lugh won None like him have entered here,His face as bright as the sun Lugh took the throne for thirteen days ,and not a day more.
To fight against the fomor!!
Lugh went to Grellach Dollaid with the Dagda ,Nuada and Ogma To make plans and wage war on the fomor The place was called"The Whisper of the Men of Dea" The council broke for three long years Lugh traveled to the Sons of Manannan To Prepare for War!
Nuada held a great assembly At the hill of Uisneach The Warriors gathering grasping their spears and shields And over the hills came a brightnes Like that of the setting sun to the west
Lugh and the Riders of the Sidhe Galloping over the plains On Manannans Horse Aonbharr Swift as the wind,and strong as the sea
In the distance messangers Nine times nine of the fomor come forth Looking for tax's and fines From the men of ireland Four of the most foul fomori Eine,Eathfaigh Coron and Compar Bringers of Dread
A rage came onto Lugh As he grabbed the Answerer And watched as the De Danann rose for the fomor A fire in his eyes That could not be quenched Anger rose in him He brought a fight to them and the ildanach said!
"Why do you rise up before that surly, slovenly troop, when you did not rise up before us?"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
