Crimson Spectre - The Ghosts Of Long Kesh lyrics

All the workers stood in silence At the thought of a man who died We heard the news this morning And down the tools by our side We marched in silent anger We made our last protest As the final hunger striker Of Long Kesh met his d**h The ghosts of ten brave men haunt Long Kesh Prison tonight. Their gaunt features tell the tale Of 800 years beyond the Pale. Emaciated figures tell the story Of British imperialism in all its glory. Men who died as they lived, Men that Maggie Thatcher k**ed, Imperialism k**ed. Our day will come. Our greatest revenge will be the laughter of our children. Tiochfadh Ar La