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Na Cinn Fhiáine

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There's a fire they can never name A path no map can ever show Wild spirits they can never tame With steadfast hearts made to grow Iompraímid eagna ársa ionainn Greanta inár gcnámha, ag lonrú fós Gan eagla romhainn roimh chosáin cheilte Ná roimh shiúl na hoíche is faide Éiríonn gach créacht ina comhartha naofa Éiríonn gach deoir ina farraige mhór Faighimid ár neart inár n-iomláine Le misneach bheith saor go deo We are the wild ones Barefoot in storms Hair tangled in wind-whispers Hearts stitched with thunder We bloom where the rules break Grow fierce in the cracks Dance in the moonlight And don't ask for permission They call us too much Too strange and too loud But we are just true And truth can never be silenced So here's to the wild ones The soul-deep feelers The magickal healers The fierce believers We plant our hopes in broken ground Where no one thought flowers could rise Turn every ending into a new dawn With stardust sparkling in our eyes We choose love over fear every time Let kindness be our battle cry No chain can hold an untamed soul No cage can hinder how we fly Is sinne na cinn fhiáine Cosnochta sna stoirmeacha Gruaig casta le cogairí na gaoithe Croíthe fuaite le toirneach Bláthaímid áit a mbriseann na rialacha Fásaimid fiáin sna scoilteanna Déanaimid damhsa faoi sholas na gealaí Agus ní iarraimid cead Glaonn siad an iomarca orainn Ró-aisteach agus ró-ard Ach níl ionainn ach an fhírinne Agus ní chuirfear an fhírinne ina tost go deo Mar sin seo daoibh na cinn fhiáine Na mothaitheoirí domhain-anama Na leigheasóirí draíochtúla Na creidmhigh dhiongbháilte If they fear the fire we carry Let it light up another way We're not here to fit their story We were born to write our own Rooted deep and reaching higher Wild together, never alone We are the wild ones Barefoot in storms Hair tangled in wind-whispers Hearts stitched with thunder We bloom where the rules break Grow fierce in the cracks Dance in the moonlight And don't ask for permission Deir siad go bhfuilimid ródhian Ró-aisteach is ró-ard ár nglór Ach níl ionainn ach an fhírinne Agus ní chuirfear an fhírinne ina tost choíche So here's to the wild ones The soul-deep feelers The magickal healers The fierce believers We are the wild ones Untamed Unbroken Unapologetically true