Freedom

Far on the highlands
A thousand graves can tell you
How blood and sorrow
Can be truly value
The ghost of our proud heroes
Whispers? bout the past
It? s painting the sky
With the holy blood of irish
Freedom?
Far on the highlands
A thousand graves can tell you
How blood and sorrow
Can be truly value
Wipe the tears away
From your eyes coz my love is
Strong enough to see the God
And bring the luck of irish