[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!