- The merciless Myron,
- Worthy to be a rebel, for to that
- The multiplying villainies of nature
- Do swarm upon him, from the Western isles
- Of kerns and gallowglasses is supplied
- The Promethium Moon ' is hounding' me,
As take I wi' my Xenos to thunder road.
The embermenne are Mercy me
As step I wi' moonshine for my load.