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Our king replaced by a tyrant man

Who was born with them and raised with us

A satire of doom has been recited

To curse the quisling for treating us like his god

A new fate is about to come...

Darkness fell down from sky (darkness)

Desiring to grab our lore (desiring)

The almighty rised and joined the court

Blessed by skills and brilliant soul

Mages and craftsmen, now prepared

To face those creatures and prevail

Balor, the one-eye king

Today ends your prophecy, Cath Maige Tuired.

Strength and bravery, ensure the victory

Banished for treason

Richness from now on