These are the flags of our forefathers,
These are the flags that we hold true.
Each tells a story of our nation,
Four flags for thy brothers, be for you.
This is the flag of ancient kings
I offer it to you
Reserve for it its' pride of place
Three crowns on sea of blue
I well reguard the flag you bear
As like the one I hold
And just like you 'tis offered to
Green with it's harp of gold
Here in this brand new day
Together come what may
We will survive our trials
None will forsake
Brothers in harmony
We're holding history
Sharing our destiny
As we turn the page
These flags we raise.
Here proudly stands this Irishman
Whose heart is strong and true
O'Neill's red hand I do extend
And I will lend to you
With eagle's wing I fly to you
My sword at your command
Together we four are as one
Proud of this ancient land
Here in this brand new day
Together come what may
We will survive our trials
None will forsake
Brothers in harmony
We're holding history
Sharing our destiny
As we turn the page
These flags we raise.
These flags we raise.
These flags we raise.

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