Verse 1 – Dawn of Munster From rolling hills where the green seas meet, Rose the warriors of Munster’s heat. The O’Brien banner, crimson and gold, A royal line from legends told. Verse 2 – Brian Boru, High King Brian Boru, the king of all, Heeding Ireland’s ancient call. Through fire and steel, through Viking roar, He united the land forevermore. Verse 3 – Battle of Clontarf The longships came, the axes raised, Yet Munster’s sons met them unfazed. With sword and shield, the Frasera of war, Ireland remembered forevermore. Verse 4 – Legacy of the High Kings Though Brian fell upon that field, His lineage lived, their honor sealed. Through every generation strong and true, The blood of kings in O’Brien flew. Verse 5 – Kingdom and Clan From Thomond hills to Limerick plains, The O’Briens held their lands and reigns. Guardians of Munster’s fertile ground, Through sunlit glen and battleground. Verse 6 – Migration When hardship came and strangers pressed, The O’Briens traveled to the west. Across the seas, their kin did roam, Yet Munster’s heart remained their home. Verse 7 – Clan Pride Through crimson threads and golden crest, Through Irish soil their legends rest. In every song, in every fight, The O’Brien spirit burns bright. Verse 8 – Celtic Soul Knots and torcs, symbols of old, Stories of kings and warriors bold. From ancient castles to distant shore, The O’Brien name resounds evermore. Verse 9 – Final Anthem Raise the pipes, let the guitars scream, Let every voice carry the dream. From Munster hills to the world’s expanse, The O’Brien saga forever chants.
