Death of Brian Boru, around the year 1000 in Ireland,
Red hair still shines, golden harp in the moor,
The standard and the sword standing planted in the ground,
And peace returned to Ulster.
From the sinews of war to the air of peace if a god finally can bless love,
Douzh nerzh ar c 'hadoù da nerzh an dihan ha bennozh doueek ar c-haroud. (bis)
When we are by the river,
Like Eire free and proud,
My soul, my love, beyond the sea.
And hide our love in the middle of the chaos,
Reproaches and heavy looks as was the burden,
Time like the sun, we had to walk,
Close from the cliffs we lay down.
From the sinews of war to the era of peace if a god can finally believe in love,
Douzh nerzh ar c hadoù da nerzh an dihan ha bennozh doueek ar c'haroud.
When we are by the river,
Like Eire free and proud,
My soul, my love , beyond the sea.
Death Brian Boru gives life to Ireland,
And to the trees of peace light the garlands,
In the eyes of the children, forgotten this hell ,
At last peace has come to Ulster.
From the sinews of war to the air of peace if a god can finally bless love,
Douzh nerzh ar c'hadoù da nerzh an dihan ha bennozh doueek ar c'haroud.
When we are by the river,
Like Eire free and proud,
My soul, my love, beyond the sea
Back in 1000. died Brian Boru, on the emerald Irish isle,
But his fiery locks and golden harp survive him for the while.
The banner and the sword, remain driven in the ground,
And peace is back in Ulster, how ever sweet the sound,
When war is a'brewin' or peace is afoot, may a god bless our love.
br/>Down by the riverside,
Like Erin, we've freedom and pride,
My soul, my love, over the sea you lie!
To hide our love in the midst of upheaval,
Burdened by judgment and disapproval,
In a race against time and sunlight on we pressed,
Near, the cliffs we lay to rest.
When war is a'brewin ' or peace is afoot, may a god believe in love.
Dead Brian Boru gives life to lreland,
In a tree of peace, come light the garland,
The children know the fear of hell no more.
Peace has at last come to Ulster's door.
When war is a'brewin' or peace is afoot, may a god bless our love.
Down by the riverside,
br/>Like Erin, we've freedom and pride,
My soul, my love, over the sea you lie!

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