He who lives alone, longs only for mercy, the mercy of falling on his side. The brave have perished in laurel-crowned glory, yet the brave shall carry the name of Eire into eternity."
"Eternity is like a flame, it's essence is so limitless."
"Eternity is a deathless pith covering the Southern and burning shores of his paradise, the Tir Na N'og. When legends of steel were strong, it was louder than any uproar of thunder."
"...of Celtic fire, he was born. He will live on... F O R E V E R."
There's no doubt about it there's some type of red light flashing over there. It's Yellow. I saw a yellow tinge in it too. Wired. It appears it may be movng a little bit this way? We're picking up heat reflections off the trees. Looking directly overhead one can see an opening in the trees plus some freshly broken branches underneath. Looks like someone came off about 15 to 20 feet up. ...in the trees, straight ahead, in between the trees there it is again. Watch, straight ahead off my flashlight, there it is. I see it too. (repeat)
There's no doubt about it there's some type of red light flashing over there. It's Yellow. I saw a yellow tinge in it too. Wired. It appears it may be movng a little bit this way? We're picking up heat reflections off the trees. Looking directly overhead one can see an opening in the trees plus some freshly broken branches underneath. Looks like someone came off about 15 to 20 feet up. ...in the trees, straight ahead, in between the trees there it is again. Watch, straight ahead off my flashlight, there it is. I see it too. (repeat)