I’ ll sing you a song of a people brave I’ll extol the name of a fearless race Of Caledon’s own warrior men and maids, Battles they have won, enemies they’ve slain.
		I’ ll sing you a song of a people brave. I’ll tell you of those of the silver tongue, Erinian bards whose justice is widely famed, Lawful people who will lie to no-one.
		I’ ll sing you a song of a people brave, I speak now of those of the strongest faith Cymria’s fair hills are home to the druid groves Powerful spells they weave to keep these lands safe
		I’ ll sing you a song of a people brave, People who will flee in the face of none Who’ll stand their ground till all of their foes lie slain I speak now of none but of the Fir Cruthen