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Ireland's Rebels
by TARCHON FIST
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Kill or die are the keywords in the seventies
Troubles in the ghost city are at the top
Weapons violence, in people's eyes terror and tears
They all will cry till the last drop
But in this world of decay and war
Shines the light of the honor and love
Standing in the dust the British army fires the attack
On the other side green warriors of disorders
Cold sweat and fear but never a step back
The bullets fly straight on that man's shoulder
But his girlfriend's now holding the gun
Her last fight comes under this pale sun
We are Irish rebels fighting for identity
We are the Ireland´s rebels we just want you to set us free
Guns fire and life slowly expires from her eyes
We are not murderers we just follow the rules
She shows all the love for him with her last sacrifice
Something that the Queen would never do for us
Victims of the violence that is calling them loud
For heavy vengeance and the blood desire
But now the main voice resounds high till the clouds
The one and only order is ceasefire
To give her the burial she deserves
Fir tribute to the brave warrior girl
We are Irish rebels, fighting for identity.
We are Ireland´s rebels, we just want you to set us free
No matter what side of history you're on
No matter what colour of uniform you wear
The honor rules
No matter what flag is waving in the wind
The course of history will judge you and me
The honor rules
Kill or die are the keywords in the seventies
Troubles in the ghost city are at the top
Weapons violence, in people's eyes terror and tears
They all will cry till the last drop
But in this world of decay and war
Shines the light of the honor and love
Standing in the dust the British army fires the attack
On the other side green warriors of disorders
Cold sweat and fear but never a step back
The bullets fly straight on that man's shoulder
But his girlfriend's now holding the gun
Her last fight comes under this pale sun
We are Irish rebels fighting for identity
We are the Ireland´s rebels we just want you to set us free
Guns fire and life slowly expires from her eyes
We are not murderers we just follow the rules
She shows all the love for him with her last sacrifice
Something that the Queen would never do for us
Victims of the violence that is calling them loud
For heavy vengeance and the blood desire
But now the main voice resounds high till the clouds
The one and only order is ceasefire
To give her the burial she deserves
Fir tribute to the brave warrior girl
We are Irish rebels, fighting for identity.
We are Ireland´s rebels, we just want you to set us free
No matter what side of history you're on
No matter what colour of uniform you wear
The honor rules
No matter what flag is waving in the wind
The course of history will judge you and me
The honor rules
