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A great crowd had gathered outside of Kilmainham, | |||
With their heads all uncovered, they knelt on the ground. | |||
For inside that grim prison, lay a brave Irish soldier, | |||
His life for his country about to lay down. | |||
He went to his death like a true son of Ireland, | |||
The firing party he bravely did face. | |||
Then the order rang out: 'Present arms, Fire!' | |||
James Connolly fell into a ready made grave. | |||
Many years have gone by since the Irish rebellion, | |||
When the guns of Brittania they loudly did speak. | |||
And the bold I.R.A they stood shoulder to shoulder, | |||
And the blood from their bodies flowed down Sackville Street. | |||
The Four Courts of Dublin, the English bombarded, | |||
The spirit of freedom, they tried hard to quell, | |||
But above all the din, came the cry: 'No surrender!' | |||
'Twas the voice of James Connolly, the Irish rebel. | |||
This song was written for James Connolly a Irish soilder the leader of the ICA (Irish Citizen Army). The Irish band The Wolfetones a little differently but these are the traditional lyrics. |
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