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His mandolin lies silent now In his tent on Tara Hill But Robert holds his head up high In his cell in Cloverhill. The summer rain falls heavy now At the camp site on Rath Lugh And Dan Malone is not about To play his didgeridoo. A crowd stands at a vacant spot And asks “Where’s JP Fay And why’s his info trailer Now bei…

The locals now are sickened And all gather now to view, The devastation wreaked upon Their sacred fort Rath Lugh. It’s ground disturbed and trees cut down, They dug up its stones and sods. And local superstition says They evoked the wrath of the Gods. A new motorway is badly needed, But this is not the way, To cross bu…

So we all love Tara But she’ll never be the same Because they destroyed her Valley And they did it in our name. Where are now the Fianna graves? They have destroyed them all. Bertie hang your head in shame And all ye in Fianna Fail. Our Vigil tried to save them And the Woodhenge and Rath Lugh, But our enemy were many A…

In a rage she stood there. She had red fiery hair. And a cloak of emerald green. With an icy cold glare. And a bewildering stare. Thus spoke Tara Hill’s. Ancient Queen.   ‘You will soon rue the day. And for it you’ll pay. You violated my sacred mound. So what could be worse. Than a Royal black curse.’ Then she knelt on…