Notorius (version 2)


Onto battle

we march as one

not to take part

but to take over.

Notorious rises

with passion in his heart

Fire in his kicks,

and steel in his fists

Down the rocky slope

We climb to stand

To take his side

To fight to win

To sing our song

For Cu Chulainn again

The sliotar flies

Lodging on

An octagon floor

Proclaiming the onset

Tir na N’Ogs prince

Steps forth to

Dance the warrior’s art.

His hand is raised

Before the bell.

With fighting words

He buys their soul.

With swinging kicks

He takes their chin

The world is ours

With green eyes

Below red hair

The white celts

Rule once more

Our flag wraps

Our warrior as king.

(c) Frank McGivney 21.01.15

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