We left our home, Hibernia
A mountain sand, a valley's green
Evicted from our ancient home
By the landlord's evil men
The bailiff and the sheriff came
The peelers and enlisted men
With guns and bayonets, fates for war
They took our home and land
No place to live, no place to go
The devils watched us as we starved
With lethal eyes and loaded guns
And some escaped and got away
Lived to fight another day
In Scotland, England, the Barricade
Well that's alright, alright,
We're brave, resilient people
alright, alright, alright
Well that's alright, alright, alright, alright
sure where the wind chased the barney
I barely asked, sure where the money's
fighting justice down the mines
sure where the heads of Ed and Murrah
I barely asked, where Ned Kelly,
where the white boys, where the men
And sure, we're all the sons of a herald,
I, we're proud Palvernians
We dug canals and waterways,
we're the navies building
We're the miners in the depths of hell,
in the steelwork, we're the men
We're shackled to the tally shop,
we find ourselves in constant debt
The company makes us buy our food
from the profiteering stores
he fought for life and liberty,
and the bodies in Pennsylvania
died on that scandal tree
that man could live with justice
we always will remember them,
Well, that's all right, all right,
we're brave, we sit in people
all right, all right, all right,
Well that's all right, all right,
Hibernians, sure we're the wind
fighting justice down the vines
Hibernians, sure we're the
Hibernians, we're Ned Kelly
We're the white boys, we're the men