Old Man Flanagan's Ghost - The Man Lyrics

A thousand years before we here, lived a man he knew no fear
Armies came, war would be waged, drew his sword, cried in a rage

You will die on this day, strike you down on the ground you will lay
I care not for your suffering or fate, blood spills red in anger, in hate

Countrymen there at his side, chose to stand with courage and pride
All around his friends did fall, hearts gained strength with his call

Don't you hear the Gods crying your name
Fail to hear their words needn't look far who to blame

At the front they held the attack, broke the faith, the men at his back
Heart now pierced, he fell to his knees, his last words echoed far on the breeze