Well done, Ryan Keena |
| Written by Sean. (15/10-2002) |
| Orange bustards! Homosexual fatherfuckers (women are not in your interest)! Get the fuck out of this site and never be back. Good idea to get the fuck out of Eire too. And never even try to visit Moscow - you will not come back stayin' fuckin dead under the Russian snow. Idite na huy, pedorasty!!! |
u will never win |
| Written by M.Stone. (13/10-2002) |
| Q U I S S E P A R A B I T 1690 |
Guestbook |
| Written by Jeannot Conrardy. (13/10-2002) |
| Thank you so much for this wonderful site. Greetings from Luxembourg. |
Book-Irish Guinnea Pigs |
| Written by Stacy USA. (12/10-2002) |
| I am looking for the book the Irish Gunnea Pigs (spelling?) which I read when I was a girl. I used it for a report in high school (cut it up and everything, but it belonged to my Mom). This was a non-fiction piece about Irish soldiers who were kidnapped and tortured by English soldiers. They were blindfolded, I think taken by helicoptor to someplace, kept blindfolded and bound in a white noise room for days without food...... Anyone know where I can find this for my Mom? [email protected] |
to uvf |
| Written by Ryan Keena. (12/10-2002) |
| hi yah bastard! i just wanted to ask u if u feel like ur superman behind a computer??? cuz its not nice to start calling people some names, not from u, yah fucking animal. ill tell u what, ur this kind of person who just throws a stone and hides the hand...Ill translate it to ur fucking britt language (COWARD) :-D u understand? ok... lets talk about something else, i understand ur attitude due to the fact i know u had some kindda problems when u were a lil baby... yeah we all know it: ur father just to feel u and rape u while ur momma was allways punching u in the ballz, after she had done her work in that corner of that street...ok, its sad and we all asume ur comments are made cuz ur a retarded bastard... well sorry to these many people that have retarded children, i didnt mean to offense ur children by calling this animal a retarded... Hey man just one more last thing i would really do anything or even pay to have u in front of me kneeling down, crying... and my lil neighbours doggie (chihuahua) fucking ur ass... And allways remember ur my bitch!! ;-) |
Love the site |
| Written by Stephen. (11/10-2002) |
| Im siting here reading through the songs with tears in my eyes. Tears because of all the suffering of our people over the years but also because of people like Kevin Barry who fought for the cause of liberty. God Bless Ireland |
FUCK ALL CATHOLICS |
| Written by UVF. (11/10-2002) |
| FUCK THE POPE AND THE IRA , I'VE GOT A WEE SONG FOR YOU YOU ARE A FENIAN A DIRTY FENIAN YOUR ONLY HAPPY ON GIRO DAY YOUR MUM'S A STEALER YOUR DAD'S A DEALER SO PLEASE DON'T TAKE MY HUBCAPS AWAY |
LOOKING FOR A SONG |
| Written by Kell. (11/10-2002) |
| Hiya All, Im looking for a song called Sad Song For Susan can any1 tell me where i can get it from Its written By Bobby Sands MP if can help mail me [email protected] |
LOOKING FOR A SONG |
| Written by Kell. (11/10-2002) |
| Hiya All, Im looking for a song called Sad Song For Susan can any1 tell me where i can get it from Its written By Bobby Sands MP if can help mail me [email protected] |
To Paddy Hogan |
| Written by Ryan Keena. (10/10-2002) |
| http://www.celticsc.com/bhoyssongs/ check this web site sure ull find something u like over there ;-) |
Made in Ireland |
| Written by Ryan Keena. (09/10-2002) |
| Hi all, fitst of all i want u to know that i was just born in ireland my mom has allways lived in ireland till she met my dad and we live in spain, i would like to go back to Ireland some day and make my own life over there, I really miss my real country were i was born. It´s the only country in this life i would die for it if necessary, im serious i dont give a shit of this miserable life without a motivation and without freedom...I have to say the truth when the IRA gave up i was really sorprised and i didnt like that, cause im a person who thinks that a country has to fight till the end... how could they call the IRISH REPUBLICAN ARMY a terrorist group when theyre army was in Ireland killing inocent people threating people like shit and the worst of all threating our country as if it was a very conflictive country, what im trying to say is that we should ask some way or other way what belongs to us and thats FREEDOM for Ireland. I just wish first of all we could negociate the IRA was back. Because just the IRA was the only face of our greatest country that showed up for us fighting the invaders and trying to push them back and hurting them. Id really love to and that would be a great motivation for me join the lines of our army if somedays back, i wouldnt care dying first day of joining a battle as long as I can see my comrades push back those invaders to theyr bloody country. LIVE IRELAND FOR THE IRISH TURN THE BRITISH BACK TO SEA! |
GET THE BRITS OUT |
| Written by Joseph Bonner. (08/10-2002) |
| Great Web site, get the british army out of Ireland, fuck the queen |
To Jullia from Germany |
| Written by Sean. (20/09-2002) |
| Sean Treacy We often heard our fathers tell How in the Fenian times The noblest of Tipperary's sons Imprisoned spent their lives. Those tales we can hear daily, And the deeds of valiant men, As the war goes on unceasingly Through valley, hill and glen. They searched for Sean at midnight; His comrade with him slept. Macready's murdering bloodhounds In silence on them crept. Our heroes fought as brave men should And made a gallant fight; With bullet food they did conclude The lives of Smith and White. In a crowded Dublin Street Sean died On a dim October day; The story will be told with pride While men in Eirinn stay. With trusty gun held in his hand, Two sleuth hounds he laid low: 'Twas well they knew this island through They had no brave foe. When the British saw the battle They shook with fear and dread A machine gun then did rattle And our hero bold lay dead. Sean Treacy killed! Sean Treacy killed! Was borne along the breeze. No bells were rung; no caoin was sung; He died for Ireland free. While grass grows green in Eirinn We'll think of you, brave Sean! We'll sing your praise o'er hill and vale When grief and gloom are gone. And when the dawn of Freedom's sun Shines out in Eirinn's skies, In our Gaelic tongue we'll tell our sons How brave Sean Treacy died. |
To Brendan. (31/08-2002) |
| Written by Sam. (19/09-2002) |
| The song is called Joe McDonnell and here it is... Oh my name is Joe McDonnell From Belfast town I came That city I will never see again For in the town of Belfast I spent many happy days And I loved that town in oh so many ways For it's there I spent my childhood And found for me a wife I then set out to make for her a life Oh but all my young ambition Met with bitterness and hate I soon found myself inside a prison gate And you dare to call me a terrorist While you look down your gun When I think of all the deeds that you have done - You have plundered many nations Divided many lands You have terrorized their people You ruled with an iron hand And you brought this reign of terror to my land Through the many months internment In the Maidstone and the Maze I thought about my land throughout those days Why my country was divided Why I was now in jail Imprisoned without crime or without trial And though I love my country I am not a bitter man I've seen cruelty and injustice at first hand And so one faithful morning I shook bold freedom's hand For right or wrong I tried to free my land Then one cold October's morning I was trapped in the lion's den And I found myself in prison once again I was committed to the H-Blocks For fourteen years or more On the "blanket" the conditions they were poor Then a hunger strike we did commence For the dignity of man But it seemed to me that no one gave a damn Oh but now I am a saddened man I've watched my comrades die If only people cared or wondered why Oh may God shine on you, Bobby Sands For the courage you have shown May your glory and your fame be widely known And Francis Hughes and Ray McCreesh Who died unselfishly And Patsy O'Hara, and the next in line is me And those who lie behind me May your courage be the same And I pray to god my life was not in vain And though sad and bitter was the year of 1981 All was not lost, but it's still there to be won |
Who is Sean Treacy? |
| Written by Julia from Germany. (15/09-2002) |
| Hi all!!! I´m the fisrt time on this site and I have found the poem of Sean Treacy. Who is he? I would like to learn about him. I was in Ireland in the holydays and on a hurling field I have found a broken hurling bat with the name "Sean Treacy" on it. I know that is can´t be the same but I just want to know who the Sean Treacy from the poem is. My English is not very good, but I hope you can understand me. I hope you´ll help me. It is very important for me. bye, Julia N. |
GO ON THE REBELS |
| Written by Yvonne. (07/09-2002) |
| Great website - found 20 songs that I couldnt get anywhere!! Best site for rebel song lyrics,keep up the good work!!!! From a traditional music lover from Cork (19) |
I have been singing these words for many a year. |
| Written by EuGene Conron. (03/09-2002) |
| I found 4 songs immediately. I knew what I wanted, the words. I know what they mean. I got to your web site with a google search for "Peggy Gordon + slighted" It was the second "hit" Then I looked for, "follow you up to" , "dirty old town" and "what have I now." I searched suscessfilly. Thank you for your website. Regards Gene |
and you dare to call me a terrorist |
| Written by Brendan. (31/08-2002) |
| highlight of trip to ireland was hearing this sung on a stagparty bus trip can anyone give me more information on this song i need more ! |