Far on the highlands    A thousand graves can tell you   How blood and sorrow    Can be truly value   The ghost of our proud heroes   Whispers ’bout the past    It’s painting the sky   With the holy blood of irish      Freedom…      Far on the highlands    A thousand graves can tell you   How blood and sorrow    Can be truly value   Wipe the tears away   From your eyes coz my love is    Strong enough to see the God   And bring the luck of irish