Keltoi

The winds picked up
I felt the breeze across my face
Pulled in the sails
I wanted to drift

We came ashore
Left the tent and the food on the boat
And we took a look around
Our new country

And in the distance
Nothing
Nothing but thick trees
And a river

And down at the river
We gave praise
Laid a shell
And cast the circle and cross

We spoke a word of thanks
To Danu
And the sun burnt the sky
With all the light of Lugh.