アイルランド

Sinne laochra Fáil, Atá faoi gheall ag Éirinn, Buíon dár slua Thar toinn do ráinig chugainn, Faoi mhóid bheith saor, Seantír ár sinsear feasta, Ní fhágfar faoin tíorán ná faoin tráill. Anocht a théam sa bhearna baoil, Le gean ar Ghaeil, chun báis nó saoil, Le gunna scréach faoi lámhach na bpiléar, Seo libh, canaídh amhrán na bhFiann. [Curfá] Sinne Fianna Fáil, Atá faoi gheall ag Éirinn, Buíon dár slua Thar toinn do ráinig chugainn, Faoi mhóid bheith saor, Seantír ár sinsear feasta, Ní fhágfar faoin tíorán ná faoin tráill. Anocht a théam sa bhearna baoil, Le gean ar Ghaeil, chun báis nó saoil, Le gunna scréach faoi lámhach na bpiléar, Seo libh, canaídh amhrán na bhFiann. Cois bánta réidhe, ar árdaibh sléibhe, Ba bhuachach ár sinsir romhainn, Ag lámhach go tréan fán sárbhrat séin Thar raon na bpiléar is cornaibh. Is le buíochas á Dé ná stiall dár saoirse Is tréan ár gcroí gan bhréag; Ag dúil le saol, fé shéan nó fé bhrón, Is scian le hiall dár gcéad. [Curfá] Sinne Fianna Fáil, Atá faoi gheall ag Éirinn, Buíon dár slua Thar toinn do ráinig chugainn, Faoi mhóid bheith saor, Seantír ár sinsear feasta, Ní fhágfar faoin tíorán ná faoin tráill. Anocht a théam sa bhearna baoil, Le gean ar Ghaeil, chun báis nó saoil, Le gunna scréach faoi lámhach na bpiléar, Seo libh, canaídh amhrán na bhFiann. A bhuíon nár fhan le dlí na le dáil, Síos le rún na bhfear gcrógha; Tré raon na ngléas do bhrúigh go tréan, Is trí bhéim do mhúch a nglóir dóibh. Is anois ar theacht don lá dúinn thar sáil, Ó éigean bruid is tréadh, A fhlaith na bhFiann, tá ár dtír go réidh, Is scian le hiall le héan. [Curfá] Sinne Fianna Fáil, Atá faoi gheall ag Éirinn, Buíon dár slua Thar toinn do ráinig chugainn, Faoi mhóid bheith saor, Seantír ár sinsear feasta, Ní fhágfar faoin tíorán ná faoin tráill. Anocht a théam sa bhearna baoil, Le gean ar Ghaeil, chun báis nó saoil, Le gunna scréach faoi lámhach na bpiléar, Seo libh, canaídh amhrán na bhFiann.

我らはアイルランドの戦士、 祖国に誓いを立てし者、 我らの仲間の一部は 海を越えて我らのもとに来た。 自由であることを誓い、 我らの古き地は今後 暴君も奴隷も庇護せじ。 今宵我らは危険の裂け目に踏み入る、 ゲール人への愛のために、死か生か、 銃弾の雹の中で銃声が響き渡り、 来たれ、兵士の歌を歌え。 [合唱] 我らは運命の兵士、 アイルランドに誓いを立てし者、 我らの仲間の一部は 海を越えて我らのもとに来た。 自由であることを誓い、 我らの古き地は今後 暴君も奴隷も庇護せじ。 今宵我らは危険の裂け目に踏み入る、 ゲール人への愛のために、死か生か、 銃弾の雹の中で銃声が響き渡り、 来たれ、兵士の歌を歌え。 平野を越え、山の高みを越え、 我らの祖先は我らの前に勝利を収めた、 美しく明るき旗の下で 銃弾と角笛の野を駆け抜けて大胆に発砲した。 そして神の恩寵により、我らの自由の一片たりとも 失われず、我らの心は偽りの言葉なく真実; 生への希望を持ち、喜びの中でも悲しみの中でも、 我らの大義のために刃を構えて。 [合唱] おお法も議会も待たざりし一団よ、 勇者の目的を持ちて; 武器の只中を大胆に押し進み、 その打撃で敵の栄光を沈黙させた。 そして今や我らの日が海の彼方から来たり、 抑圧と追放の束縛から、 おお戦士の王よ、我らの地は準備ができている、 喜びのために刃を構えて。 [合唱]

We are warriors of Ireland, Pledged to our homeland, Some of our host Have come to us from across the waves. Sworn to be free, Our ancient land henceforth Shall shelter neither tyrant nor slave. Tonight we step into the gap of danger, For love of the Gaels, to death or life, With rifles' screech amid the hail of bullets, Come forth, sing The Soldiers' Song. [Chorus] We are the Soldiers of Destiny, Pledged to Ireland, Some of our host Have come to us from across the waves. Sworn to be free, Our ancient land henceforth Shall shelter neither tyrant nor slave. Tonight we step into the gap of danger, For love of the Gaels, to death or life, With rifles' screech amid the hail of bullets, Come forth, sing The Soldiers' Song. Across level fields and mountain heights, Our forebears before us were triumphant, Firing boldly beneath the fair bright banner Through the fields of bullets and horns. And by the grace of God not a shred of our freedom Is lost, our hearts are true without a word of lie; Hoping for life, in joy or in sorrow, With a blade at the ready for our cause. [Chorus] We are the Soldiers of Destiny, Pledged to Ireland, Some of our host Have come to us from across the waves. Sworn to be free, Our ancient land henceforth Shall shelter neither tyrant nor slave. Tonight we step into the gap of danger, For love of the Gaels, to death or life, With rifles' screech amid the hail of bullets, Come forth, sing The Soldiers' Song. O band who did not wait for law or assembly, Down with the purpose of brave men; Through the midst of arms they pressed on boldly, And by their blows silenced their foes' glory. And now that our day has come from across the sea, From the bondage of oppression and exile, O Prince of the warriors, our land is ready, With a blade at the ready for joy. [Chorus] We are the Soldiers of Destiny, Pledged to Ireland, Some of our host Have come to us from across the waves. Sworn to be free, Our ancient land henceforth Shall shelter neither tyrant nor slave. Tonight we step into the gap of danger, For love of the Gaels, to death or life, With rifles' screech amid the hail of bullets, Come forth, sing The Soldiers' Song.