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[Spoken:] Out of the mists of time it comes Older than the oldest rhyme, it comes Corsing through our veins it comes Pulsing in our brains it comes The pure, unprimal sound of Drums [Sung:] Hear our hymn from the heartland Hear our prayer Steer us through stormy waters Lead us there... When the storm is raging And thunder rolls Deliver us from the ocean Save our souls A thiarna dean tracaire [Translation: Lord have Mercy] A chriost dean trocaire [Translation: Christ have Mercy] A thiarna dean trocaire A chriost dean trocaire When the winds are howling Vigil keep Shelter us and save us From the deep A thiarna dean tracaire A chriost dean trocaire A thiarna dean trocaire A chriost dean trocaire Thank you Lord you have brought us Safe to shore Be our strength and protection Evermore A thiarna dean tracaire A chriost dean trocaire A thiarna dean trocaire A chriost dean trocaire Dean trocaire Dean trocaire A thiarna A thiarna dean tracaire A chriost dean trocaire A thiarna dean trocaire A chriost dean trocaire A thiarna dean tracaire A chriost dean trocaire A thiarna dean trocaire A chriost dean trocaire |