Artist: Irish Whip
Song: Festival of Light (Lughnasadh)
Album: Not Even Close

On the feast day of Mary the fragrant,
Mother of the Shepherd of the flocks,
I cut me a handful of the new corn,
I dried it gently in the sun,
I rubbed it sharply from the husk 
With mine own palms. 

I ground it in a quern of Friday
I baked it on a fan of sheep-skin
I toasted it to a fire of rowan
And I shared it round my people.
I rubbed it sharply from the husk 
With mine own palms. 

I went sunways round my dwelling
In the name of Mary Mother
Who promised to preserve me
Who did preserve
And who will preserve me...
I rubbed it sharply from the husk 
With mine own palms.