| A tale of honor | |
| I will now tell | |
| About a man, strong and true | |
| Brian Boru was his name | |
| And through his deeds a nation grew | |
| He was born in a time of bondage | |
| The viking raiders claimed his lands | |
| His hatred grew when he saw his mother | |
| Killing by vicious viking hands | |
| His brother | |
| Mahon strived for peace | |
| Brian knew it would never come | |
| The vikings have us by the throat! | |
| They kill our children just for | |
| Boru left with a group of men | |
| They rode into the fading light | |
| He would attack the many viking camps | |
| And vanish in the dark of night | |
| Brian Boru, our beloved son | |
| Fought the | |
| Dane, he fought and won | |
| Losy his life at eighty eight | |
| Death by a viking blade was his fate | |
| Brian Boru, our last | |
| Ard Ri Led the | |
| Gael to victory | |
| Could not stand his countries plight | |
| He removed the vikings from his sight | |
| Malachy, the king of | |
| Meath, with | |
| Brian face to face | |
| They both agreed that | |
| Brian should take | |
| The monarchy of the | |
| Gaelic race | |
| Brian had much word to do | |
| To heal the wounds of | |
| Danish reign | |
| He planned a massive call to arms | |
| To remove the last of the | |
| Dane To Clontarf | |
| Brian's army marched | |
| To give the | |
| Dane their final fight | |
| The army charged with swords help high | |
| The viking line was soon in sight | |
| The battle rages for many hours | |
| And many fine warriors fell | |
| But victory was always ours | |
| The Gaelic might could not be quelled | |
| Brian Boru, our beloved son | |
| Fought the | |
| Dane, he fought and won | |
| Losy his life at eighty eight | |
| Death by a viking blade was his fate | |
| Brian Boru, our last | |
| Ard Ri Led the | |
| Gael to victory | |
| Could not stand his countries plight | |
| He removed the vikings from his sight |