Cruachan——The Fianna

When evening in Eireann was gray,
当尔兰的夜晚来临
Before the dawn went away,
在黄昏即将退去之际
Their footsteps on hills were heard,
我能听到他们行进在山间的脚步
On journey long without a word.
那是一段沉默的旅行

From wilderland to western shore,
从怀尔德大陆到西部海岸
Through dragon lair and hidden door,
从龙的巢穴到隐蔽之门
From northern waste to southern hill,
从北方的荒芜之地，到南部的高山
On darkling woods they walked at will.
再到黑暗的森林中，他们行进着

With Fionn and Oisin, dwarfe and man,
他们中有精灵，人类，和矮人
Bird and bough and beast in den,
鸟儿在枝头，四外潜伏着野兽
With warrior-druid folk,
他们当中，那些德鲁伊战士
In secret tongues they spoke.
神秘的咒语在他们口中吟唱

A deadly sword, a healing hand,
可致命的剑，愈合的手
Trumpet voice, a burning brand,
他们演奏着乐器，有喇叭的声音
Their backs that bent 'neath their load,
弯下腰，探着路
Those warriors on the road.
战士们在行进


　　“Cruachan”一个乐迷喜爱的爱尔兰乐队，自认为是现代的诗人或者说书者，他们讲述了古代Celtic的神话和他们光荣的过去以及幻想。