Many have sailed to the land of Hibernia,
Many have taken the spoils
Over the waves to the land of Hibernia
Coming to conquer our soil
There is a people in the land of Hibernia
Crushed on the stem like a rose
But we are the kings and the queens of Hibernia
And we have this song in our souls.
I am the wind blowing upon the sea
Insula Nobilis, Insula Fatalis, Insula Sanctorum, Insula Factorum
I am the wave roaring up from the deep
Insula Nobilis, Insula Fatalis, Insula terra final
Land of the Druid and land of the Dreamer
Land of the scholars of old
Land of the poet and land of the warrior
Eriu and Banba and Foldha
There is a people in the land of Hibernia
Rising when battle drums roll
For we are the kings and the queens of Hibernia
And we have this song in our soul.
I am the wind blowing upon the sea
Insula Nobilis, Insula Fatalis, Insula Sanctorum, Insula Factorum
I am the wave roaring up from the deep
Insula Nobilis, Insula Fatalis, Insula terra final
Áiliu íath nÉireann
Bé adhbhul Ériu
Érimon in Ériu ar dtús
I am the wind blowing upon the sea
Insula Nobilis, Insula Fatalis, Insula Sanctorum, Insula Factorum
I am the wave roaring up from the deep
Insula Nobilis, Insula Fatalis, Insula terra final
I am the wind blowing upon the sea
Insula Nobilis, Insula Fatalis, Insula Sanctorum, Insula Factorum
I am the wave roaring up from the deep
Insula Nobilis, Insula Fatalis, Insula terra final
I am the wind blowing upon the sea
Insula Nobilis, Insula Fatalis, Insula Sanctorum, Insula Factorum
I am the wave roaring up from the deep
Insula Nobilis, Insula Fatalis, Insula terra final
Áiliu íath nÉireann
Bé adhbhul Ériu
Érimon in Ériu ar dtús