Glory To Old Ireland

In the shadow of the mountains, where the rivers flow so free, we rise up with our voices, for the land we long to see. With the echoes of our legends, and the spirit of the brave, we'll stand together proudly, for the freedom that we crave. From the valleys to the highlands, our hearts forever bound, in the fight for our tomorrow, in this sacred, hallowed ground.

Glory, glory to old Ireland, where the heartbeats strong and true. Glory, glory to the brave men, who fought for me and you. Through the trials and the trials, our spirit will remain, in unity we'll flourish, breaking every chain.

Through the fields of green we wander, with a fire in our hearts, for the dream of a united land, we’ll play our cherished parts. With the stories of our people, and the bonds that never break, we'll fight for our tomorrow, every stand that we will take. In the whispers of the forebears, their courage fills the air, in every song of freedom, their legacy we share.

Glory, glory to old Ireland, where the heartbeats strong and true. Glory, glory to the brave men, who fought for me and you. Through the trials and the trials, our spirit will remain, in unity we'll flourish, breaking every chain.

There is no glory to bow down, to the English overlords, there is no honour in surrendering to the English tyrant. So raise the flag of freedom, let the banners fly so high, In the name of all our fathers, let their spirits never die.

With courage as our compass, we will never lose our way, for the love of all our brothers, we will claim a brighter day. With the strength of generations, we’ll pave the path ahead, for the children of our homeland, a peace that must be bred.

In the heart of every city, in the country’s quiet towns, we’ll remember all the heroes who have worn our freedom’s crowns. With the laughter of our children echoing in the air, we will weave a tale of justice, a future we can share. Through the trials we have weathered, through the storms that have come, our spirit will not falter; united we are one.

Glory, glory to old Ireland, where the heartbeats strong and true. Glory, glory to the brave men, who fought for me and you. Through the trials and the trials, our spirit will remain, in unity we'll flourish, breaking every chain.

So let us sing together, with our voices loud and clear, for the dreams of all our people, let us hold them ever near. In the spirit of our homeland, may our hearts forever stand, for the glory of our future, united hand in hand.

Glory, glory to old Ireland, where the heartbeats strong and true. Glory, glory to the brave men, who fought for me and you. Through the trials and the trials, our spirit will remain, in unity we'll flourish, breaking every chain.

Glory, glory to old Ireland, where the heartbeats strong and true. Glory, glory to the brave men, who fought for me and you. Through the trials and the trials, our spirit will remain, in unity we'll flourish, breaking every chain.

Male IRISH Vocals, Violins, Flutes, Tin Whistles, Loud Uilleann Pipes, Irish Jig