Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rock on Rock All, artist - The Davitts.
Date of issue: 31.12.2016
Song language: English
Rock on Rock All |
The empire is finished no foreign lands to seize |
And the greedy eyes of England are looking towards the seas |
Two hundred miles from Donegal, there’s a place that’s called Rockall |
And the groping hands of England are grabbing at its walls |
Oh rock on Rockall, you’ll never fall to Britain’s greedy hands |
Or you’ll meet the same resistance that you did in many lands |
May the seagulls rise and pluck your eyes and the water crush your shell |
And the natural gas will burn your ass and blow you all to hell |
For this rock is part of Ireland, 'cos it' s written in folklore |
That Fionn MacCumhaill took a sod of grass and he threw it to the fore |
Then he tossed a pebble across the sea, where ever it did fall |
For the sod became the Isle of Man and the pebble’s called Rockall |
Oh rock on Rockall, you’ll never fall to Britain’s greedy hands |
Or you’ll meet the same resistance that you did in many lands |
May the seagulls rise and pluck your eyes and the water crush your shell |
And the natural gas will burn your ass and blow you all to hell |
Now the seas will not be silent, while Britannia rules the waves |
And remember that the Irish will no longer be your slaves |
Remember to Britannia, well, — you rule the waves no more |
So keep your hands off Rockall — it’s Irish to the core |
Oh rock on Rockall, you’ll never fall to Britain’s greedy hands |
Or you’ll meet the same resistance that you did in many lands |
May the seagulls rise and pluck your eyes and the water crush your shell |
And the natural gas will burn your ass and blow you all to hell |
Oh rock on Rockall, you’ll never fall |