Fianna March Songtext
von Declan Hunt

Hark to the tramp of the young girl of Erin
Firm is each footstep and erect is each head
Soldiers of freedom, unfearing and eager
To follow the teaching of her hero dead

On for freedom, Fina Erin
Set we our faces to the dawning day
The day in our own land when strength and daring
Shall end for evermore the Saxon sway

Strong be our hands like the Fina Erin
Who won for her glory in the days that are gone
Clean be our thinking and truthful our speaking
That we may deserve her when the fight is done


On for freedom, Fina Erin
Set we our faces to the dawning day
The day in our own land when strength and daring
Shall end for evermore the Saxon sway

Soldiers and champions of Erin our mother
Fear we no Saxon of his scheme nor his steel
Foes of the foeman, but comrades and brothers
Of all who are striving for our Erin′s weal

On for freedom, Fina Erin
Set we our faces to the dawning day
The day in our own land when strength and daring
Shall end for evermore the Saxon sway

On for freedom, Fina Erin
Set we our faces to the dawning day
The day in our own land when strength and daring
Shall end for evermore the Saxon sway