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Death Of A Nation

Death Of A Nation            March 13, 2018


Organized death of a nation

Killing our leaders, Foreign judge and jury

Death squads legal so they say

Killing the Irish, England said OK

They came to our land uninvited

Tried to steal our holy grail

Eight hundred years of struggle

Don't they know they've failed

Who gives the right to kill

England came with intentions

This is Irish country, go home, good bye

Ireland a sovereign nation, for my country I will die

You built walls, divided our country

Go home with your army, take your guns

I have an Irish friend behind your wall

Some day soon we'll meet, Irish proud and tall

Organized death of our nation

Killing our leaders, foreign Judge and jury


Gerrard McGeachy




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