[Verse 1]
I may have red hair but I’m no novelty
My auburn locks are deep, a legacy
From the mist-covered moors of the ancient lands
Celtic blood flowing through these hands
[Chorus]
From the Irish fields to the Scottish glens
History etched in the light, where the story begins
The fire in my hair, a spark of the past
A bloodline that’s weathered, meant to last
[Verse 2]
Through legends of heroes and songs in the rain
A beauty and strength that’s born out of pain
Yet the world only sees what the surface might show
There's a depth in this heart that they never will know
[Outro]
The blood loved by not enough
The blood loved by not enough
Celtic fire, burning true
Hidden in the hue of the red and the blue
[Instrumental Outro]