I am history turned into legend I am victory and fire, the future and desire I am triumph and honour I am memory turned into myth I am Conlaoch
On the streams of time I ride My fate unveiled before my eyes Suffering neither rebirth nor demise Death’s peace will never be mine
While my soul soars high Amazed I glimpse my life pass by Forever proud and ever free I heed the call of the Daoine Sidhe
I am history turned into legend I am victory and fire, the future and desire I am triumph and honour I am memory turned into myth I am Conlaoch
As I lay slain upon the sacred shore Leaving behind my body From this empty shell to dimensions unknown I still hear my father’s grievous roar
“I am Cuchulainn Beside the raging sea I’m left to moan Sorrow I am for I brought down my only son A raven I see above the stone”
For ages now I watch and learn As history transpires Man’s greatest curse is to long For what he can never acquire For ages now I watch and learn As destiny unveils Man’s greatest virtue to aspire To chase his dream and make it real
I am history turned into legend I am victory and fire, the future and desire I am triumph and honour I am memory turned into myth I am Conlaoch
And while my soul soars high By geasa no longer bound I answer the call Of the masters of the mounds
I am heir of Dún Dealgan And thus my death was brought about