| In Dublin town in nineteen sixteen a flame of freedom did arise
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| A group of men with determination caught an empire by surprise
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| Through the streets our men were marching
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| They rallied with their hopes and fears
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| And the Enda boys came searching for their leader Padraig Pearse
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| The poet and the Irish rebel a Gaelic scholar and a visionary
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| We gave to him no fitting tribute
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| When Ireland’s at peace only that can be
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| When Ireland a nation, united and free
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| On Easter morn he faced the nation from the steps of the G. P. O
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| And read aloud the proclamation, the seed of nationhood to sow
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| But soon the word had spread to London of an insurrection there at hand
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| And the deeds of Padraic Pearse was set about to free his land
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| For five long days the battle rages, for five long nights the battle wore
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| We will watch as Dublin City blazes and see our men fall through the floor
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| No Ireland’s proud of her effort for her cause we fought with pride
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| But to save more life and to save our city, we make our peace with Mcfainis
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| cried
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| Kilmainham Jail in 1916, they brought young Pearse
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| To his death cell and they tried him as a traitor to shoot this man who dared
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| to rebel
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| He only tried to free his country of the shackles of 800 years
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| When dawn did break on that May morning they shot our Leader Padraic Pearse |