(engslogh translation, the orginal is in irish)

They stay beneath the shadows Your way of life erodes They send you to the gallows All that remains is your soul And it's hard to shake - it's a deep rooted thing We only express it when we dance and we sing It's like a curse Generational thing Take the language Take the land Destroy the culture Destroy the people Colonialism turns all things to dust And those who oppose are called terrorists Take thе language Take the land Dеstroy the culture Destroy the people Colonialism turns all things to dust And those who oppose are called terrorists You might also like Scartha Chasing Abbey Íorónta Chasing Abbey Gorta Chasing Abbey You hypocrite It’s ironic You hypocrite It’s ironic You hypocrite It’s ironic You hypocrite It’s ironic I know it's only a couple Guilty of all the bad deeds Still it hits different when I see History unfold on repeat It's hard to shake - it's a deep rooted thing We only express it when we dance and we sing It's like a curse Generational thing Take the language Take the land Destroy the culture Destroy the people Colonialism turns all things to dust And those who oppose are called terrorists Take the language Take the land Destroy the culture Destroy the people Colonialism turns all things to dust And those who oppose are called terrorists You hypocrite It’s ironic You hypocrite It’s ironic You hypocrite It’s ironic You hypocrite It’s ironic (We only express it when we dance and we sing) You hypocrite It’s ironic You hypocrite It’s ironic You hypocrite It’s ironic You hypocrite It’s ironic You hypocrite (Take the languagea, Take the land) It’s ironic You hypocrite (Take the language, Take the land) It’s ironic You hypocrite (Take the language, Take the land) It’s ironic You hypocrite (Take the language, Take the land) It’s ironic