In the shadow of his old life
A great power remains inside
Languished by years without strife
Indulgence quelled the fire
Once great god who dwells alone
Raze the earth reclaim your throne
Slumbering fury, rise up within
An Dagda awaken
Formorian trickery destroyed his pride
Rekindling the fire in his heart
Their penance will be Balors bride
His club will tear her flesh apart
On the battlefield of great war
Cethlinn is his only care
He sees her then he sees the dart
Poisoned by her in his lair