A Soldiers Song lyrics
The Irish National Anthem 🎸English Lyrics
We'll sing a song, a soldier's song,
With cheering rousing chorus,
As round our blazing fires we throng,
The starry heavens o'er us;
Impatient for the coming fight,
And as we wait the morning's light,
Here in the silence of the night,
We'll chant a soldier's song.
Chorus:
Soldiers are we
Whose lives are pledged to Ireland;
Some have come
From a land beyond the wave.
Sworn to be free,
No more our ancient sire land
Shall shelter the despot or the slave.
Tonight we man the "bearna baoil",
In Erin's cause, come woe or weal
'Mid cannons' roar and rifles peal,
We'll chant a soldier's song.
In valley green, on towering crag,
Our fathers fought before us,
And conquered 'neath the same old flag
That's proudly floating o'er us.
We're children of a fighting race,
That never yet has known disgrace,
And as we march, the foe to face,
We'll chant a soldier's song.
Chorus
Sons of the Gael! Men of the Pale!
The long watched day is breaking;
The serried ranks of Inisfail
Shall set the Tyrant quaking.
Our camp fires now are burning low;
See in the east a silv'ry glow,
Out yonder waits the Saxon foe,
So chant a soldier's song.
Chorus
Irish Lyrics
Seo dhibh a cháirde duan Óglaigh,
Cathréimeach briomhar ceolmhar,
Ár dtinte cnámh go buacach táid,
'S an spéir go min réaltogach
Is fonnmhar faobhrach sinn chun gleo
'S go tiúnmhar glé roimh thíocht do'n ló
Fé chiúnas chaomh na hoiche ar seol:
Seo libh canaídh Amhrán na bhFiann.
Curfá:
Sinne Fianna Fáil
A tá fé gheall ag Éirinn,
buion dár slua
Thar toinn do ráinig chugainn,
Fé mhóid bheith saor.
Sean tír ár sinsir feasta
Ní fhagfar fé'n tiorán ná fé'n tráil
Anocht a théam sa bharna bhaoil,
Le gean ar Ghaeil chun báis nó saoil
Le guna screach fé lámhach na bpiléar
Seo libh canaídh Amhrán na bhFiann.
Cois bánta réidhe, ar árdaibh sléibhe,
Ba bhuachach ár sinsir romhainn,
Ag lámhach go tréan fé'n sár-bhrat séin
Tá thuas sa ghaoith go seolta
Ba dhúchas riamh d'ár gcine cháidh
Gan iompáil siar ó imirt áir,
'S ag siúl mar iad i gcoinne námhad
Seo libh, canaídh Amhrán na bhFiann.
Curfá
A bhuíon nách fann d'fhuil Ghaeil is Gall,
Sin breacadh lae na saoirse,
Ta scéimhle 's scanradh i gcroíthe namhad,
Roimh ranna laochra ár dtire.
Ár dtinte is tréith gan spréach anois,
Sin luisne ghlé san spéir anoir,
'S an bíobha i raon na bpiléar agaibh:
Seo libh, canaídh Amhrán na bhFiann.
Curfá
Song Details
Composer: Patrick Heeney, 1907
Lyricist (English): Peadar Kearney, 1907
Lyricist (Irish): Liam Ó Rinn, 1923
English Title: A Soldier's Song - the chorus was adopted as the Irish National Anthem by the Executive Council on 2nd July, 1926
The song expresses the desire for Irish independence and the hope that Ireland will one day be a free and united country.
Irish Title Amhran na bhFiann
Category: Patriotic, Irish Folk
Image: Badge on the cap of the Irish Defence Forces. FF stands for Fianna Fáil - the word Fianna stands for 'band of warriors', while Fáil stands for 'destiny' or 'Ireland' - there are a number of translations including, Soldiers of Destiny, Warriors of Destiny, and Soldiers of Ireland.
Featured Artists: The Fighting Men from Crossmaglen - a music group known for performing Irish rebel and nationalist songs.
Album: 50 Complete Rebel Songs (April 1, 2008) - (English version)
A Soldier's Song Chords
Key: G MajorTime Signature: 4/4
Tempo: ~ 102 bpm (♩)
Capo: 3rd fret if playing with the video (Bb Major)
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1. We'll [G]sing a [D]song, a [C]soldier's [G]song,
With [C]cheering [G]rousing [D]chorus,
As [G]round our [D]blazing [C]fires we [G]throng,
The [D]starry [A]heavens [D]o'er us;
Im-[C]patient [D7]for the [G]coming fight,
And [D]as we [A7]wait the [D]morning's [D7]light,
Here [G]in the [D]silence [C]of the [Bm]night,
We'll [G]chant a [D7]soldier's [G]song.
Chorus: [G]Soldiers are we, whose [C]lives are pledged to [G]Ireland;
[G]Some [Bm]have [Em]come, from a [A]land beyond the [D]wave.
[G]Sworn to be free, no [C]more our ancient [G]sire land
Shall [D]shelter the [A7]despot or the [D]slave.
To-[Am]night we [G7]man the [G]bearna baoil,
In [D]Erin's [A7]cause, come [D]woe or [D7]weal
'Mid [G]cannons' [D]roar and [C]rifles [A7]peal,
We'll [G]chant a [D7]soldier's [G]song.
2. In [G]valley [D]green, on [C]towering [G]crag,
Our [C]fathers [G]fought be-[D]fore us,
And [G]conquered [D]'neath the [C]same old [G]flag
That's [D]proudly [A]floating [D]o'er us.
We're [C]children [D7]of a [G]fighting race,
That [D]never [A7]yet has [D]known dis-[D7]grace,
And [G]as we [D]march, the [C]foe to [Bm]face,
We'll [G]chant a [D7]soldier's [G]song.
Chorus:
3. [G]Sons of the [GD]Gael! [C]Men of the [G]Pale!
The [C]long watched [G]day is [D]breaking;
The [G]serried [D]ranks of [C]Inis-[G]fail
Shall [D]set the [A]Tyrant [D]quaking.
Our [C]camp fires [D7]now are [G]burning low;
See [D]in the [A7]east a [D]silv'ry [D7]glow,
Out [G]yonder [D]waits the [C]Saxon [Bm]foe,
So [G]chant a [D7]soldier's [G]song
Chorus: [G]Soldiers are we, whose [C]lives are pledged to [G]Ireland;
[G]Some [Bm]have [Em]come, from a [A]land beyond the [D]wave.
[G]Sworn to be free, no [CG]more our ancient [G]sire land
Shall [D]shelter the [A7]despot or the [D]slave.
To-[Am]night we [G7]man the [G]bearna baoil,
In [D]Erin's [A7]cause, come [D]woe or [D7]weal
'Mid [G]cannons' [D]roar and [C]rifles [A7]peal,
We'll [G]chant a [D7]soldier's [G]song...
