In the fire of the night, the Moon wants to shine
Warriors and bards begin to sing
Honey and magic in the spinning cup
Ancient legends come back to guide us
In the stone halls, thunder echoes
Laughter and stories, beating the heart
Hydromel, mead, get up and come sing
In the sound of the drums, let's celebrate
Hydromel, mead, under the ancestral sky
Drink of kings, of immortal myth!
The bard tells stories of the other world beyond
Of kings, of dragons, of a time that does not come
The flame dances, the wind wants to carry
The song of the Celts that will never be silent
Hydromel, mead, get up and come sing
In the sound of the drums, let's celebrate
Hydromel, mead, under the ancestral sky
Drink of kings, of immortal myth!