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A Cairn dressed in his harness feeling fury and frenzy.
His silky top had blood gauze stretched across his pecks.
His tartan had of symmetry running east and west.
An embellished shield with an face was embraced in his left hand.

- Eremon (Chieftain of Cairn):]
"I thee, o' victorious, I'm skirmishing...at the lift!"
"I thee, o' victorious, I'm skirmishing...by the dark!"

He rushed to the fire,
As honor gained him a -
He veered the pyres,
The Son of sat enthroned.
An iron shield toward the sky,
oak wood and leather backing;
Reprisal the way to his mind,
And so it did.

[Cairn Question of Vindication:]
"C ag dul amarach?" ("Where are we marching tomorrow?")

- Ioldnach:]
A shield with an iron gapes towards the sky,
The death of a man is going to die.
A falcon gawks back at the armor -
On the wing, yet on the hour.

[Repeat - Eremon (Chieftain of Cairn)]