Resilience
Stolzträger
Cold Northwinds blow
Fuel for the Gaelic storm
Supreme Celtic blood
For Centuries
They've tried, to crush
Time and time again
Invaders, were forced
From the land of Fire
Sent weeping
Back to homelands
Steel, Iron, power
Blood, sweat, and fire
By limb, by life, by desire
Still they resist
Beaten, maimed, murdered
Still they resist
Hunted, stalked, but not conquered
Still they resist
Most resilient of all races
Culture still in tact
Unhindered by centuries of oppression