Lirieke: Moya Brennan. Ageless Messengers.

Born to the wilderness
Missing first on the line
Will the fear disappear?

O aingil coimhead me
O aingil as na fhlaithis
Solas geal nil eagla orm
O aingil coimheadach

Angels of Heaven, watch over me
I have no fear of you, my guardian angel

Behind the innocent
The last, the least and the lost
Will be found in the storm

O aingil coimhead me
O aingil as na fhlaithis
Solas geal nil eagla orm
O aingil coimheadach

Burning by night fall
Measuring by the light
Ageless Messenger

O aingil coimhead me
O aingil as na fhlaithis
Solas geal nil eagla orm
O aingil coimheadach