Let Blaze the Flames of Uisneach
Flames bright burned seven years
On the top of Uisneach Hill
Bealtaine declared for the world
The call it echo’s here still
Though flames burned to embers
Ash now its fuel that flamed strong
Wisps of is smoke like spirits
Linger here, where they belong.
Miracle of fire celebrated
Of life, of heat, growth anew
Of hope for the year to come
A time when hope it was new.
Winter hard fled, defeated, gone!
Summers sun rules the day
Frost and snows but memory,
Let the flames blaze away!