They come over here and they take all our land They chop of our heads and they boil them in oil Our children are leaving and we have no heads We drink
译文: 猜疑,丹尼斯. 传统的爱尔兰民歌.
译文: 传统民歌. 15死者的胸部男人.
译文: 传统民歌. 你喝的酒莱茵时代.