This is the story of a Celtic battle against invaders
as told through music.  The pounding of the drum
the haunting wail of the pennywhistle,
how could something so beauitful be so sad?

The women chant, weaving a protective chant 
of blessing around their warriors.

And the battle begins.

The chant becomes a celebration of 
victory and a song of love for those 
who have moved on to the other world,
welcoming them back if they choose
to one day return.

For life is a circle with no end and no begining...
and the Celts March On