Chords for Roll of Honour with lyrics
Tempo:
116.4 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Eb
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Fm
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Ab] [Db] [Ab]
[Eb] [Ab]
Read [Eb] the roll [Ab] of honour, [Db] Ireland's [Ab] bravest men.
We [Eb] must be [Fm] united, [Bb] in memory of [Eb] the ten.
[Ab] England, you're a monster, [Db] don't think that you [Ab] have won.
We will [Db] never be [Ab] defeated, while [Eb] as [Ab] such sons.
In those [Eb] dreary, hitched, [Ab] black cages, [Db] and brave young [Ab] Irishmen lay.
[Eb] Pondering [Fm] for justice, while [Bb] their young lives they have [Eb] to weigh.
For [Ab] the rights [Eb] as [Ab] Irish daughters, and [Db] to free their native [Ab] land.
They stood [Db] beside [Ab] their leader, the [Eb] gallant [Ab] of his hands.
Now we mourn [Eb] his in [Ab] Bulachi, [Db] Raimac, Bleach and Narmer [Ab] Hills.
In those [Eb] narrow streets [Fm] of Derry, [Bb] they miss O'Hara [Eb] still.
They [Ab] so [Eb] proudly gave [Ab] their young lives, [Db] to break [Ab] Britannia's hold.
Their name [Db] shall be [Ab] remembered, as [Eb] history [Ab]
unfolds.
So [Eb] read the roll [Ab] of honour, [Db] for Ireland's [Ab] bravest men.
We [Eb] must be [Fm] united, [Bb] in memory of [Eb] the ten.
[Ab] England, you're a monster, [Db] don't think that you [Ab] have won.
We will [Db] never be [Ab] defeated, while [Eb] Ireland has [Ab] such sons.
[Db] [Ab]
[Eb] [Ab]
Through the war [Eb]-torn streets [Ab] of Ulster, [Db] the black flags could sadly [Ab] wave.
To salute [Eb] ten [Fm] Irish martyrs, [Bb] the bravest [Eb] of the brave.
Joe [Ab] Macdonald, [Eb] [Ab] Martin Morrison, [Db] Kevin Lynch, Kiernan [Ab] Doherty.
They gave [Db] their lives [Ab] for freedom, with [Eb] Thomas [Ab] McElwee.
Michael [Eb] Devine [Ab] from Derry, [Db] you were the last [Ab] to die.
When your nine [Eb] brave [Fm] companions, [Bb] put the martyr dead [Eb] you lie.
[Ab] Your souls cry [Eb] out, [Ab] remember, [Db] our deaths were not [Ab] in vain.
Fight on [Db] and make [Ab] our homeland [Eb] nation [Ab] once again.
Read [Eb] the [Ab] roll of honour,
[Db] for Ireland's bravest [Ab] men.
We [Eb] must be [Fm] united, [Bb] in memory of [Eb] the ten.
[Ab] England, [Eb] [Ab] you're a monster, [Db] don't think that you [Ab] have won.
We will [Db] never be [Ab] defeated, while [Eb] Ireland has [Ab] such sons.
We will [Db] never be [Ab] defeated, while [Eb] Ireland has [Ab] such
[Eb] [Ab]
Read [Eb] the roll [Ab] of honour, [Db] Ireland's [Ab] bravest men.
We [Eb] must be [Fm] united, [Bb] in memory of [Eb] the ten.
[Ab] England, you're a monster, [Db] don't think that you [Ab] have won.
We will [Db] never be [Ab] defeated, while [Eb] as [Ab] such sons.
In those [Eb] dreary, hitched, [Ab] black cages, [Db] and brave young [Ab] Irishmen lay.
[Eb] Pondering [Fm] for justice, while [Bb] their young lives they have [Eb] to weigh.
For [Ab] the rights [Eb] as [Ab] Irish daughters, and [Db] to free their native [Ab] land.
They stood [Db] beside [Ab] their leader, the [Eb] gallant [Ab] of his hands.
Now we mourn [Eb] his in [Ab] Bulachi, [Db] Raimac, Bleach and Narmer [Ab] Hills.
In those [Eb] narrow streets [Fm] of Derry, [Bb] they miss O'Hara [Eb] still.
They [Ab] so [Eb] proudly gave [Ab] their young lives, [Db] to break [Ab] Britannia's hold.
Their name [Db] shall be [Ab] remembered, as [Eb] history [Ab]
unfolds.
So [Eb] read the roll [Ab] of honour, [Db] for Ireland's [Ab] bravest men.
We [Eb] must be [Fm] united, [Bb] in memory of [Eb] the ten.
[Ab] England, you're a monster, [Db] don't think that you [Ab] have won.
We will [Db] never be [Ab] defeated, while [Eb] Ireland has [Ab] such sons.
[Db] [Ab]
[Eb] [Ab]
Through the war [Eb]-torn streets [Ab] of Ulster, [Db] the black flags could sadly [Ab] wave.
To salute [Eb] ten [Fm] Irish martyrs, [Bb] the bravest [Eb] of the brave.
Joe [Ab] Macdonald, [Eb] [Ab] Martin Morrison, [Db] Kevin Lynch, Kiernan [Ab] Doherty.
They gave [Db] their lives [Ab] for freedom, with [Eb] Thomas [Ab] McElwee.
Michael [Eb] Devine [Ab] from Derry, [Db] you were the last [Ab] to die.
When your nine [Eb] brave [Fm] companions, [Bb] put the martyr dead [Eb] you lie.
[Ab] Your souls cry [Eb] out, [Ab] remember, [Db] our deaths were not [Ab] in vain.
Fight on [Db] and make [Ab] our homeland [Eb] nation [Ab] once again.
Read [Eb] the [Ab] roll of honour,
[Db] for Ireland's bravest [Ab] men.
We [Eb] must be [Fm] united, [Bb] in memory of [Eb] the ten.
[Ab] England, [Eb] [Ab] you're a monster, [Db] don't think that you [Ab] have won.
We will [Db] never be [Ab] defeated, while [Eb] Ireland has [Ab] such sons.
We will [Db] never be [Ab] defeated, while [Eb] Ireland has [Ab] such
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[Ab] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ Read [Eb] the roll [Ab] of honour, _ [Db] _ Ireland's [Ab] bravest men.
_ We [Eb] must be [Fm] united, _ [Bb] in memory of [Eb] the ten. _
_ [Ab] _ England, you're a monster, _ [Db] don't think that you [Ab] have won.
We will [Db] never be [Ab] defeated, _ while _ [Eb] as [Ab] such sons.
In those [Eb] dreary, hitched, [Ab] black cages, _ [Db] and brave young [Ab] Irishmen _ lay.
_ [Eb] Pondering [Fm] for justice, while [Bb] their young lives they have [Eb] to weigh.
For [Ab] the rights [Eb] as [Ab] Irish daughters, and [Db] to free their native [Ab] land. _
They stood [Db] beside [Ab] their leader, _ the [Eb] gallant [Ab] of his hands.
Now we mourn [Eb] his in [Ab] Bulachi, _ [Db] Raimac, Bleach and Narmer [Ab] _ Hills.
In those [Eb] narrow streets [Fm] of Derry, _ [Bb] they miss O'Hara [Eb] _ still.
They [Ab] so [Eb] proudly gave [Ab] their young lives, [Db] to break _ [Ab] Britannia's hold.
Their name [Db] shall be [Ab] remembered, _ as [Eb] history _ [Ab] _ _
unfolds.
So [Eb] read the roll [Ab] of honour, [Db] for Ireland's [Ab] bravest men.
_ We [Eb] must be [Fm] united, _ [Bb] in memory of [Eb] the ten. _
_ [Ab] _ England, you're a monster, _ [Db] don't think that you [Ab] have won.
We will [Db] never be [Ab] defeated, _ while [Eb] Ireland has [Ab] such _ sons.
_ _ [Db] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _
Through the war [Eb]-torn streets [Ab] of Ulster, _ [Db] the black flags could sadly [Ab] _ wave.
To salute [Eb] ten [Fm] Irish _ martyrs, [Bb] the bravest [Eb] of the brave.
Joe [Ab] Macdonald, [Eb] _ [Ab] Martin Morrison, _ [Db] Kevin Lynch, Kiernan [Ab] Doherty. _ _
They gave [Db] their lives [Ab] for freedom, _ with [Eb] Thomas _ [Ab] _ McElwee.
_ Michael [Eb] Devine [Ab] from Derry, _ [Db] you were the last [Ab] to die.
When your nine [Eb] brave [Fm] _ companions, [Bb] put the martyr dead [Eb] you lie. _
[Ab] Your souls cry [Eb] out, [Ab] remember, _ [Db] our deaths were not [Ab] in vain.
Fight on [Db] and make [Ab] our homeland _ _ _ [Eb] nation [Ab] once again.
_ Read [Eb] the [Ab] roll of honour, _
_ [Db] _ for Ireland's bravest [Ab] _ men.
_ We [Eb] must be [Fm] united, _ [Bb] in memory of [Eb] the ten. _
_ [Ab] England, [Eb] _ [Ab] you're a monster, _ [Db] don't think that you [Ab] have won.
We will [Db] never be [Ab] defeated, _ while [Eb] Ireland has [Ab] such sons.
We will [Db] never be [Ab] defeated, _ while [Eb] Ireland has [Ab] such _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ Read [Eb] the roll [Ab] of honour, _ [Db] _ Ireland's [Ab] bravest men.
_ We [Eb] must be [Fm] united, _ [Bb] in memory of [Eb] the ten. _
_ [Ab] _ England, you're a monster, _ [Db] don't think that you [Ab] have won.
We will [Db] never be [Ab] defeated, _ while _ [Eb] as [Ab] such sons.
In those [Eb] dreary, hitched, [Ab] black cages, _ [Db] and brave young [Ab] Irishmen _ lay.
_ [Eb] Pondering [Fm] for justice, while [Bb] their young lives they have [Eb] to weigh.
For [Ab] the rights [Eb] as [Ab] Irish daughters, and [Db] to free their native [Ab] land. _
They stood [Db] beside [Ab] their leader, _ the [Eb] gallant [Ab] of his hands.
Now we mourn [Eb] his in [Ab] Bulachi, _ [Db] Raimac, Bleach and Narmer [Ab] _ Hills.
In those [Eb] narrow streets [Fm] of Derry, _ [Bb] they miss O'Hara [Eb] _ still.
They [Ab] so [Eb] proudly gave [Ab] their young lives, [Db] to break _ [Ab] Britannia's hold.
Their name [Db] shall be [Ab] remembered, _ as [Eb] history _ [Ab] _ _
unfolds.
So [Eb] read the roll [Ab] of honour, [Db] for Ireland's [Ab] bravest men.
_ We [Eb] must be [Fm] united, _ [Bb] in memory of [Eb] the ten. _
_ [Ab] _ England, you're a monster, _ [Db] don't think that you [Ab] have won.
We will [Db] never be [Ab] defeated, _ while [Eb] Ireland has [Ab] such _ sons.
_ _ [Db] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _
Through the war [Eb]-torn streets [Ab] of Ulster, _ [Db] the black flags could sadly [Ab] _ wave.
To salute [Eb] ten [Fm] Irish _ martyrs, [Bb] the bravest [Eb] of the brave.
Joe [Ab] Macdonald, [Eb] _ [Ab] Martin Morrison, _ [Db] Kevin Lynch, Kiernan [Ab] Doherty. _ _
They gave [Db] their lives [Ab] for freedom, _ with [Eb] Thomas _ [Ab] _ McElwee.
_ Michael [Eb] Devine [Ab] from Derry, _ [Db] you were the last [Ab] to die.
When your nine [Eb] brave [Fm] _ companions, [Bb] put the martyr dead [Eb] you lie. _
[Ab] Your souls cry [Eb] out, [Ab] remember, _ [Db] our deaths were not [Ab] in vain.
Fight on [Db] and make [Ab] our homeland _ _ _ [Eb] nation [Ab] once again.
_ Read [Eb] the [Ab] roll of honour, _
_ [Db] _ for Ireland's bravest [Ab] _ men.
_ We [Eb] must be [Fm] united, _ [Bb] in memory of [Eb] the ten. _
_ [Ab] England, [Eb] _ [Ab] you're a monster, _ [Db] don't think that you [Ab] have won.
We will [Db] never be [Ab] defeated, _ while [Eb] Ireland has [Ab] such sons.
We will [Db] never be [Ab] defeated, _ while [Eb] Ireland has [Ab] such _