God Save Ireland

High upon the gallows tree Swung the noble hearted three By the vengeful tyrant stricken in their bloom But they met him face to face With the courage of their race And they went with souls undaunted to their doom Chorus: God save Ireland, said the heroes God save Ireland, said they all Whether on the scaffold high Or the battlefield we die Oh what matter when for Erin dear we fall? When they're up the rugged stair Rang their voices out in prayer Then with England's fatal cord around them cast Close beside the gallows tree Kissed like brothers lovingly True to home and faith and freedom to the last Chorus, Never till the latest day Shall the memory pass away? Oh, the gallant lives thus given for our land But on the cause must go Amid joy and weal and woe Till we make our Isle a nation free and grand Chorus. --- God Save Ireland - Wolfe Tones