Notorious
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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