Lyrics Cuculainn - Cruachan
The
Hound
of
Culann,
the
Hound
of
Ulster,
He
is
of
the
otherworld.
His
father
is
God,
Lugh
Lamheada,
His
mother
Dectire
is
mortal.
Culann
the
smith
was
holding
a
feast
For
the
Ard
Ri
Conchobhar.
His
mighty
Hound
had
been
unleashed
To
guard
the
fortress'
mighty
door.
Setanta
arrived
late
at
the
gates.
He
did
not
know
of
Culann's
Hound.
The
Hound
attacked
and
met
its
fate.
It
lay
there
dead
upon
the
ground.
Culann
was
angered
when
he
learned,
His
favourite
Hound
was
no
more,
But
Setanta
swore
he'd
stay
at
night
To
guard
the
fortress'
mighty
door.
He
took
up
arms
on
the
day,
Which
Cathbad
declared
auspicious.
He
took
up
arms
on
that
day,
Would
become
famous
but
short
lived.
On
his
first
battle
foray,
He
killed
the
sons
of
Nechtin
Seine.
Also
on
that
fateful
day,
He
took
his
first
battle
frenzy.
His
body
begins
to
twist
and
turn.
His
flesh
revolves
within
his
skin.
His
features
turn
red
one
by
one
And
the
slaying
then
begins.
He
returned
to
Eamhain
Macha
And
threatened
to
destroy
the
town.
The
naked
women
were
then
brought
forth.
He
then
began
to
calm
down.
He
fell
in
love
with
Emer.
Her
father
was
appalled.
"No
warrior
shall
be
with
her
Unless
by
Domhnall
he
is
called."
He
went
to
train
with
Domhnall
And
learned
from
him
all
that
he
could.
"You
must
go
and
train
with
Scathach."
He
bowed
his
head
and
said
he
would.
Having
learned
the
martial
arts,
He
returned
to
claim
the
hand
of
Emer.
Her
father,
he
quickly
refused.
Cuchulainn
showed
his
battle
temper.
He
entered
the
fortress
And
left
many
of
the
warriors
dead.
Emer's
father
killed
himself.
The
lovers
were
made
to
wed.
Cuchulainn,
the
Hound
of
Culann,
Cuchulainn,
the
Hound
of
Culann,
Cuchulainn,
the
Hound
of
Culann,
He
is
the
son
of
a
God.
Cuchulainn,
the
Hound
of
Culann,
Cuchulainn,
the
Hound
of
Culann,
Cuchulainn,
the
Hound
of
Culann;
Serpents
and
dragons
he
fought.
Cuchulainn
solely
defended
Ulster
During
the
mighty
war
and
tain.
When
Maeve
of
Connaught
invaded,
He
stood
his
ground
despite
the
pain.
He
is
called
a
tragic
hero.
With
Caladin,
his
Sword,
He
killed
his
best
friend
Ferdiad
At
the
battle
of
the
Ford.
Cuchulainn,
the
Hound
of
Culann,
Cuchulainn,
the
Hound
of
Culann,
Cuchulainn,
the
Hound
of
Culann,
He
is
the
son
of
a
God.
Cuchulainn,
the
Hound
of
Culann,
Cuchulainn,
the
Hound
of
Culann,
Cuchulainn,
the
Hound
of
Culann;
Serpents
and
dragons
he
fought.
In
Cuchulainn's
final
fight,
A
javelin
was
thrown
at
him.
It
sliced
his
belly
like
a
knife
And
caused
his
innards
to
fall
out.
He
staggered
to
a
nearby
lake,
Where
he
took
a
final
drink.
A
raven,
who
was
drinking
his
blood,
Tripped
over
his
intestines.
The
hero
gave
a
last
great
laugh
And
tied
himself
against
a
stone.
He
faced
his
enemies
standing
up,
But
he
knew
his
life
was
quickly
going.
For
three
days
the
foe
were
scared
Until
a
crow
perched
on
his
arm.
An
otter
began
to
drink
his
blood.
"Cuchulainn
is
dead",
is
what
they
said.
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