An dà shealladh
WELCOME TO A ROMANTIC PART OF IRELAND
In the land where ancient secrets will come to life.
The land of destiny.
An dà shealladh, the gift, the blessing and the curse.
Hark, ye people of Ireland, lend your ears,
In the very heart of Erin, it shall appear.
Plant a cross upon the sacred soil, and behold,
The hidden truths that lie within its fold.
When the juncture point is found, pray tell,
What enigma awaits, what celestial spell?
From Dublin’s bustling streets to Galway’s shore,
Those with eyes to see shall discern heaven’s lore.
An Dà Shealladh
In
Erin’s romantic heart, where echoes dwell, The ancient promise whispers well. At the
time foretold, revealed shall be, The Irish High Cross—the sacred key.
An Dá Shealladh