I'll tell you an old history about an young boy called Oisin He was son of Finn Mac Cumhial the most wise man king of fenians
He was invited to go to Tir Nan Og The land of the youth and of the freedom So to there he went with the princess Niamh The Princess of golden hair Daughter of Manannan Mac Lir
He gone beyond the sanity His power dominate his face In faeryworld he entered with his love The young boy Oisin with his maiden He goes beyond the sanity To live with his supreme love In a land where there's no sadness But one day he wished to return
He can't touch the ground in Eire If he touches he can't return But he fell down and became A weak and blind man If you ask me for forgiveness If you ask you'll be save But if you recuse I'll tell you... You'll burn in hell