Duisgeadh agoinn dámh donn a doire donn níamhdha nua...
(We awoke a great brown stag from the new grass...)

Three brave heroes woke with the sun
 On a misty morning three were as one
 The ancient forest rang with the sound
 Of a crystal-tongued blackbird and the cry of a hound  
   
 Salve rex gloriae...  
   
 We are Oisín, Caoilte and Fionn
 Three great hunters and we follow the sun
 To the mountain of Mish through the heather and briar
 To the green slope of Cua with our hearts full of fire 

Salve rex gloriae...  
   
 Danú, danú, danú dé...
(Danú, danú, danú, Goddess...)

Three brave heroes woke with the sun
 On a misty morning three were as one
 The ancient forest rang with the sound
 Of a crystal-tongued blackbird and the cry of a hound
   
 Salve rex gloriae...  

Danú, danú, danú dé...
(Danú, danú, danú, Goddess...)