The Hound of Culann, The Hound of Ulster, He is of the otherworld, His father is God Lugh Lamheada, His mother Dectire is mortal. Culann the smith was
I see a battle-A blonde man, with much blood about his belt, and a hero-halo 'Round his head, whole hosts he will destroy. His jaws are settled in a
Come a fleet of godly men. Borne on strong winds from the otherworld. Shrouded by magical mists- The Tuatha De Danann came in their- Great magical mystical ships. Nuada, king of Tuatha
The most beautiful city built on the middle-Earth, It's splendour was highly acclaimed, The Noldor Elf grew mighty and strong, In the land were Turgon
On the day of the De Danann rule, Breas ruled the pagan lands. He led his people as a fool, under the shadow of Balors hand. The Tuatha De lived a life
He holds a twisted torc in his hand, the forests are his ruling land. "Great god Cernunnos, return to Earth again, come at my call and show thyself