CHORUS

I'll take an eye for an Irish eye

or I'll die for the Emerald Isle

I won't allow the crown to walk upon I

And I swear on my parents' grave

I'll fight on for Erin's way

Till then there'll be no smile in the Irish eye

 My grandpa lost his pride

when the second harvest died

He begged the streets to keep my Da alive

I wear his memory proud,

and shout his message loud

Without freedom, peace cannot survive

CHORUS

The wealth within our land

is tightly in their hands

But loosening as every day goes by

For every fist they've made,

will soundly be repaid

A people's spirit cannot be denied

CHORUS

I pledge my children's lives,

will honor those who died

They won't neglect the price that must be paid

When ruled against their will

they'll fight the tyrants still

It's in their blood, they shall not be afraid

CHORUS

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Written by Kyle Aughe