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Oh, tell me Sean O'Farrell,
tell me why you so.
Hush me hush and listen,
and his were all a-glow.
I bear orders the captain,
Get you quick and soon,
For the pikes be together
By the of the Moon.

By the of the Moon,
By the of the Moon,
For the pikes must be
By the of the Moon.

Oh, tell me Sean O'Farrell
Where the is to be.
In the old by the river,
Right known to you and me.
One word for signal token,
up the marching tune.
With your pike upon shoulder
By the of the Moon.

By the of the Moon,
By the of the Moon,
your pike upon your shoulder
By the of the Moon.

Out of a mud wall cabin
Eyes were thru' the night.
Many a heart was throbbing
For the coming light.
Murmers ran the valley,
Like the banshee's croon,
And a thousand pikes flashing
By the of the Moon.

By the of the Moon,
By the of the Moon,
And a thousand pikes flashing
By the of the Moon.

beside the singing river
That dark mass of men seen,
Far above their weapons hung
own beloved green.
Death to foe and traitor,
Forward the marching tune,
And me boys for freedom,
Tis the of the Moon.

Tis the of the Moon,
Tis the of the Moon,
And me boys for freedom,
Tis the of the Moon.