Have you ever walked the lonesome hills 你曾经走过的孤独小山

And heard the curlews cry 并听取了麻鹬哭

Or seen the raven black as night 或看到乌鸦黑如夜

Upon a windswept sky UPON A海风吹拂的天空

To walk the purple heather 走紫色石楠

And hear the westwind cry 并听到一声西风

To know that's where the rapparee must die 要知道这是哪里rapparee必须死

   

Since Cromwell pushed us westward 由于克伦威尔推动我们向西

To live our lowly lives 住我们这卑贱的生活

There's some of us have deemed to fight 有一些我们都认为打

From Tipperary mountains high 从蒂珀雷山高

Noble men with wills of iron 高尚的人用铁的意志

Who are not afraid to die 谁不怕死

Who'll fight with gaelic honour held on high 谁将会与持有高盖尔荣誉而战

   

A curse upon you Oliver Cromwell 当你骂奥利弗·克伦威尔

You who raped our Motherland 你们谁强奸了我们的祖国

I hope you're rotting down in hell 我希望你下来腐烂在地狱

For the horrors that you sent 对于您发送的恐怖

To our misfortunate forefathers 我们的祖先misfortunate

Whom you robbed of their birthright 就是你抢了他们与生俱来的

"To hell or Connaught" may you burn in hell tonight “地狱或诺”愿你今夜在地狱里燃烧

   

Of one such man I'd like to speak 一个这样的人，我想讲

A rapparee by name and deed à rapparee的名字和行动

His family dispossessed and slaughtered 他的家庭被剥夺和被屠宰

They put a price upon his head 他们把价格在他头上

His name is know in song and story 他的名字是知道的歌曲和故事

His deeds are legends still 他的事迹是传说还是

And murdered for blood money 并谋杀了血钱

Was young Ned of the hill 年轻的山内德

   

You have robbed our homes and fortunes 你已抢我们的家园和命运

Even drove us from our land 甚至把我们赶出我们的土地

You tried to break our spirit 你试图打破我们的精神

But you'll never understand 但你永远不会懂

The love of dear old Ireland 亲爱的老爱尔兰的爱

That will forge and iron will 这将建立和钢铁般的意志

As long as there are gallant men 只要有勇敢的男人

Like young Ned of the hill 像山年轻的斯内德