Born to the wilderness
Missing first on the line
Will the fear disappear
O aingil coimhead mé
O aingil as na fhlaithis
Solas geal nil eagla orm
O aingil coimhéadach
Behind the inocent
The last, the least and the lost
Will be found in the storm
O aingil coimhead mé
O aingil as na fhlaithis
Solas geal nil eagla orm
O aingil coimhéadach
Burning by nightfall
Measuring by the light
Ageless Messengers
O aingil coimhead mé
O aingil as na fhlaithis
Solas geal nil eagla orm
O aingil coimhéadach
