i smell the blood i smell the blood of an irish man an irish man i see the sinners i see the saints i see the angels fade away i smell the blood of an irish man an irish man any you can t chagne history turn back the hands of time you and me you and me we re here to stay and you can t change the world can t wake the dead you and me you and me we re here to stay when the day breaks when the night fades in the cold light of day where are our battlefields across the old divide across the bridges burned in the cold light of day where are our battlefields refrain an we ll dance on the graves of those who seperate you and me you and me we re here to stay and we ll call the sprits down to join us here and now you and me you and me we re here to stay when the day breaks when the night fades in the cold light of day where are our battlefields across the old divide across the bridges burned in the cold light of day where are our battlefields refrain i smell the blood i smell the blood i see the sinners i see the saint refrain i smell the blood i smell the blood of an irish man an irish man
['celtic punk']