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Lord "Art" of Ireland, lone warrior, love is in him
Delvcaem was her name, unhappy prisoner of her parents,
enchantress was her mother,
who killed or died herself the wedding day

He sailed over prohibited seas
the waves, the sea and the wind carried him to love

Dragons, giants and monsters,
he fought, he won, ninety-nine pikes full of heads,
an empty pike waiting for him,
the fear is far, the enchantress is near

Long is the clash, hard is the battle
with the help of her husband Morgan,
the sorceress tries to kill the warrior with her powers,
Morgan died, she died, now her head adorns the last pike

Hand in hand, the lovers fled
the waves, the sea and the wind carried them to Ireland's coast

Magic surrounded them, side by side, hand in hand,
without fear, they rode the sea
the waves caressed them like the kindness of a summer wind

Storytellers tell the story of this great love,
story of courage, magic, story of a fairy kingdom
for Delvcaem, Art is not only the true love,
he's much more, he is life, he is freedom

Magic surrounded them, side by side, hand in hand,
without fear, they rode the sea
the waves caressed them as the kindness of a summer wind

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