Tekst
I am the wind that blows across the sea
I am the wave of the ocean
I am a ray of the sun
I am the spear in the battle
Hail freedom
Hail freedom
Our freedom
Our wisdom
Hail freedom
Hail freedom
Our freedom
Our wisdom
Die, like a hero
Live, like a man
Fight for your freedom
Fall, arise, rebirth
Ride like the wind
Fight like a hero
From west to the east
From zero to a hero
Hail freedom
Hail freedom
Our freedom
Our wisdom
Hail freedom
Hail freedom
Our freedom
Our wisdom
Brave, like a hero
Humble, like a dove
Live with your demon
With your own god
Hails to our ancient kingdom
Die for, for your freedom
Hail freedom
Hail freedom
Our freedom
Our wisdom
Hail freedom
Hail freedom
Our freedom
Our wisdom
Hail
Hail
Hail freedom
Hail
Hail
Hail wisdom
Hail
Hail
Hail freedom
Hail
Hail
Hail wisdom
In 565
Dies the last High King to follow the pagan rituals
The King of Tara
The High King of Ireland
The last king to resist the expansion of Christianism
Diarmait mac Cerbaill
Rí na Tara
Ard-rí na h'Éireann
Hail freedom
Hail freedom
Our freedom
Our wisdom
Hail freedom
Hail freedom
Our freedom
Our wisdom
