At the maelstrom laid a land of glory For there lived the daring Kelts Many battles had written their great story Their strongest weapon was their celts
They fought with power Blue was their colour Rome felt the danger Their women fought like men They believed in the elder gods
Proud and honest The defended Their right for freedom Proud and honest Banned and damned No one knew where from They came
From the mountains down into the valleys You could hear their battle cries They faced the death not one got on the galleys Her legend rose in this wiseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
