And I would dream of how proud they felt back in "16"

Still remember the fright when the UDA came in the middle of the night

right then I knew that I was destined to throw every brick that I threw

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If you listen you can hear....the sound of the drums

But as long as they're here...you'll hear Republican Guns

How many years, must the English bathe in Irish tears

How many must die, as the coffins pass the mothers cry

The day will come, when the children never hear the sound of a drum

The day will come, when the children never fear the sound of a gun

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Was it your son, among the strikers who died back in "81"

And how would you feel, if it was your father that the soldiers had killed

If it was, you would gladly give your life to the cause

With your last breath you'd shout

PEACE WILL NEVER COME UNTILL THE ENGLISH ARE OUT

CHORUS