In 1916 we marched For freedom through Dublin's steaming roads From 36 - 39 we set Spain Ablaze from coast to coast Our reward has been always The same, we stood with our Backs to the wall The last that we saw were Fire and smoke when rifles Answered our call! Buried, but never forgotten On the cold winds of night A rebel's spirit flies Countless heroes are fallen But the torch burns on And forevermore spreads Its light In 89 communist tanks gave Us heavenly peace on the same titled place While elsewhere on earth the Fall of an ideal we had to face While our brothers and Sisters cursed the war in the Asian rain forest National guards opened fire On students, four precious Dreams got forevermore lost! Buried, but never forgotten On the cold winds of night A rebel's spirit flies Bitter blood - is the fuel for The world's revolution Bitter blood - adds the color To mankind's evolution Buried, but never forgotten On the cold winds of night A rebel's spirit flies Bitter blood - is the fuel for The world's revolution Bitter blood - adds the color To mankind's evolution