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Cold Northwinds blow Fuel for the Gaelic storm Supreme Celtic blood For Centuries They've tried, to crush Time and time again, Invaders, were forced from the land of Fire Sent weeping, back to homelands Steel, Iron, power, Blood, sweat, and fire By limb, by life, by desire Still they resist Beaten, maimed, murdered Still they resist Hunted, stalked, but not conquered Still they resist Most resilient of all races Culture still in tact Unhindered by centuries of oppression |
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