Oh, sing this song of the ancient tales
Our fathers journey across the trails
Oh, sing this song that is ever sung
Passed down to us father to son
Oh, sing this song for the gift of life
In celebration, in grief and strife
Oh, sing in peace and when battles done
From dawn until the setting sun
Oh, sing this song of the moors of green
The rolling hills and the flowing stream
Oh, sing this song of the land we love
Passed down to us father to son
Oh, sing this song o're the mountainside
Through deepest valleys o're rivers wide
Oh, sing this song that is ever sun
From dust until the morning sun
Oh, sing this song of our ancient kings
And let the bells of our freedom ring
Oh, sing this song of the ancient ones
Passed down to us father to son
Passed down to us father to son
Passed down to us father to son
