And when they camenThey came from farnTo make their claimnnFor sake of alenLantern and earthnExpanse of seanWisdom and mirthnnThey laid us lownAnd took our wivesnAnd left their woennIreland before the GaulsnUrsu the son of BrannThen the Latins drove our cattle across the wasted landnConchobor MacNessa reaches out from mother's wombnAs the night sky tells a tale of doom