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High King of Ireland (Original Song) Stream "Bold, Brave, Undaunted" (New Irish Album) now: https://open.spotify.com/album/5UlkdP... My Links: https://linktr.ee/Sethswatkinsmusic This song is loosely based on the Battle of Clontarf on April 23rd, 1014, at Clontarf, near Dublin. The conflict was between High King Brian Boru and a coalition of Viking warriors and Irish rivals, including the Norse of Dublin and the King of Leinster. Brian’s forces won a hard-fought victory, crushing Viking power in Ireland, but he was killed in his tent by fleeing Norsemen. The battle ended Viking expansion but did not expel them entirely, leading instead to their gradual integration into Irish society. Lyrics: In the high old days of Ireland A battle did commence The men were brave and heroes true They fought for King Boru The war was long and weary The casualties were high No man unscathed nor will ever be the same as when he said goodbye So go on my dear brothers Go on unto the fray Fight for hearth and home Until your dying day Oh Grá Mo Chroí dear Ireland Our hearts shall never stray Be brave unto the breach my friends We’ll take back Dublin Bay The enemy soon was spotted In a field across the bay Their spears shown bright in the pale moonlight We fight at the Skreigh O’ Day First came the bloody quarrel As befits a righteous Scott Both Domnall mac Eimin and Plait the Brave Did die on the field that day The horn of High King Brian It pierced the light of day And the King’s own son he led the charge He killed a hundred men in the affray In the loud and bloody battle Our shields clasped hand in hand No light shined through only bitter croons We must fight for Ireland So go on my dear brothers Go on unto the fray Fight for hearth and home Until your dying day Oh Grá Mo Chroí dear Ireland Our hearts shall never stray Be brave unto the breach my friends We’ll take back Dublin Bay The enemy soon was routed And the Irish had won the day But King and prince no more did live A solemn cheer for the victors this day So died the King of Erin And many sons died in hand Now we await the day to see across the bay the High King of Ireland So go on my dear brothers Go on unto the fray Fight for hearth and home Until your dying day Oh Grá Mo Chroí dear Ireland Our hearts shall never stray Be brave unto the breach my friends We’ll take back Dublin Bay Be brave unto the breach my friends We’ve fought o’er Dublin Bay