Still my all time fave rebel song
View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QUH1TrNxYfo&pp=ygUgRm9sbG93IG1lIHVwIHRvIGNhcmxvdyBrYXZhbmF1Z2g%3D
Lift,
McCahir Og, up your face
Still brooding o'er tha old disgrace?
That
Black Fitzwilliam stormed your place and
Drove you to the Fern
Gray said victory was sure
And soon the
Firebrand he'd secure
Until he met at
Glenmalure
With Fiach MacHugh O'Byrne
Curse and swear,
Lord Kildare
Fiach will do, what Fiach will dare
Now Fitzwilliam have a care
Fallen is your star low...
Up with halberd, out with sword
On we'll go for by the lord
Fiach MacHugh has given the word
Follow me up to Carlow
See the swords of
Glen Imayle
They're flashing o'er the
English pale
See all the
children of the Gael
Beneath O'Byrne's banners
Roosters of the fighting stock
Would you let a Saxon cock
Crow out upon, an Irish rock?
Fly up and teach him manners
Curse and swear, Lord Kildare
Fiach will do, what Fiach will dare
Now Fitzwilliam have a care
Fallen is your star low
Up with halberd, out with sword
On we'll go for by the lord
Fiach MacHugh has given the word
Follow me up to Carlow
From Tassagart to Clonmore
There flows a stream of Saxon gore
O great is
Rory Og Omore
At sending the loons to Hades
White is sick,
Grey is fled
And now for Black Fitzwilliams head
We'll send it over dripping red
To
Queen Liza and her ladies
Curse and swear, Lord Kildare
Fiach will do, what Fiach will dare
Now Fitzwilliam have a care
Fallen is your star low
Up with halberd, out with sword
On we'll go for by the lord
Fiach MacHugh has given the word
Follow me up to Carlow