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作曲 : Traditional Song |
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See the glare of fires like hell there, |
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Tongues of flame that writhe and swell there, |
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Brave men strike with full-voiced yell there, |
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Forward with all might. |
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Armour clashing, cries of foemen, |
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Hear the chieftains urging on men, |
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Thunder of the charging horsemen, |
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Echo height on height. |
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Afron sings forever, |
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Of her might and glory, |
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Wales will be as wales has been, |
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So great in freedoms story. |
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These fires light up the sacrafices, |
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Cry of a dying welshman rises, |
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In the cause of freedom's crisis, |
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Bravest men must fight. |
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We'll not die, be conquered never, |
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Harlech, harlech lives forever, |
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Freedom's from the greatest giver, |
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Freedom is our good. |
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See how welshmen shouting run down, |
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From the mountains they do come down, |
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Like a storm that strikes at sundown, |
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Boil up like a flood. |
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Welshmen's strength has made her, |
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Freedom's strong crusader. |
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Swords of welshemn have cut deep, |
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The hearts of the invader. |
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The sword is met by sword replying, |
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Steel by steel on strength relying, |
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See where gwalia's flag is flying, |
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Freedom's in her blood. |
