High from the Ben a Hayich On a day of days Seaward I gaz'd, Watching Kishmul's galley sailing. O hio huo faluo! Homeward she bravely battles 'Gainst the hurtling waves Nor hoop nor yards, Anchor, cable, nor tackle has she. O hio huo faluo!

Now at last 'gainst wind and tide They've brought her to 'Neath Kishmul's walls, Kishmul Castle our ancient glory. O hio huo faluo! Here's red wine and feast for heroes And harping too, O hio hu! Sweet harping too! O hio huo faluo!

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