oh fer feck sake... this is making me feckin' angry

Another night falls slowly
on the men down at Drumcree
And the dark comes with such silence
covering the hill of Garvaghy

But You see it's not me,
It's not my family
On your hill, in your
tents you are hiding

With your hats, and your gloves
And your brollies, and your sash
On your hill,
In your tents you are freezin'

In your tents, in your tents
Orangies, Orangies, Orangies-ies-ies
What's in your head, in your head
Zombie, Zombie, Zombie-ie-ie,

Another dawn is breakin'
Hatred's taken over
When the violence causes silence
We must be mistaken

It's the same old theme since 1690
by your tents,
by your tents you're still fightin'

With your fifes, and your drums
your accordions, and your pipes
On your hill,
by your tents you're still fighting

In your tents, in your tents
Orangies, Orangies, Orangies-ies-ies
What's in your head, in your head
Zombie, Zombie, Zombie-ie-ie,