[00:00.000] 作曲 : Traditional arranged by David Kincaid[00:06.424] Ye sons of green Erin, assemble[00:09.358] And join in the battle's array[00:12.542] The usurpers and traitors shall tremble[00:15.619] When they see the brigade in the fray[00:18.644] Go and march to the battlefield proudly[00:21.760] Let the foe at your might be dismayed[00:24.835] And the trumpet of fame shall sound loudly[00:28.000] The praise of the Irish Brigade[00:37.508] Old Grann now looks over the ocean[00:40.931] And hears the fierce bugle of Mars[00:43.574] And the strength of her heart's high devotion[00:46.707] Is roused for the Stripes and the Stars[00:49.829] And she raises her voice loud as thunder[00:52.911] That voice which was always obeyed[00:55.897] Saying, "Boys, cut the rebels asunder[00:59.207] With the swords of the Irish Brigade!"[01:27.121] In view of the guilt and the treason[01:30.012] The goddess of liberty sighs[01:33.188] Let us up and defend her in season[01:36.220] And bring back the joy of her eyes[01:39.343] Bear the Stars and the Stripes o'er you proudly[01:42.471] And ne'er let your march be delayed[01:45.594] 'Til the foe flies in terror before you[01:48.665] When charged by the Irish Brigade[01:51.797] Go and march to the battlefield proudly[01:54.924] Let the foe at your might be dismayed[01:58.069] And the trumpet of fame shall sound loudly[02:01.095] The praise of the Irish Brigade!