The Gloaming: "the Pilgrim's Song" -

Tá aisling annIs eol dom íAg fiuchadh i mbroinn mo shamhailLasair gheal gan chorp mar ghaoithAgus corp oiriúnach á impí aici

: "A vision exists, I know it / Simmering in the womb of my imagination / A bright flame without substance, like the wind / Pleading for an appropriate shape." Background and Musicality The Gloaming: "The Pilgrim's Song"

Anseo do mhair mo chéadshearcÓ níor ghabhas an treo le fada Tá aisling annIs eol dom íAg fiuchadh i

: "The country spoke like a temple / The river's gait was pompous / The valleys bowed to the knee / The sign of the cross was on the branches." The Gloaming: "The Pilgrim's Song"