White Fool

(albüm: Sirius - 1987)

Rothaí an t'saoil ag cásadh leo
Níl imeacht úaidh go deo
Daoine corr an t'saoil ag góid leo
Ní cuma leo go fóill
Rothaí an t'saoil ag cásadh leo
Níl imeacht úaidh go deo

White fool, come to a new land
There's a dark moon on the sand
Then nothing was ever the same again
This land is in their hands
A thousand years of a tribeland
Strong winds carry the pulse
Greed and lust, it strips the earth bare
When the white fool came to a new land

Cries of an anthem, cráite
Of fury and unrest, túirseach
Fix your eyes to the sound, éist leo
Of the horizon

Rothaí an t'saoil ag cásadh leo
Níl imeacht úaidh go deo
Daoine corr an t'saoil ag góid leo
Ní cuma leo go fóill
Rothaí an t'saoil ag cásadh leo
Níl imeacht úaidh go deo

White fool, come to a new land
There's a dark moon on the sand
Then nothing was ever the same again
This land is in their hands
A thousand years of a tribeland
Strong winds carry the pulse
Greed and lust, it stripped the earth bare
When the white fool came to a new land

Bhí'os acu
Ar a t séan dóigh
Éist leo...