ÉIRÍ AMACH AR HURSTON (Original Vocal)(English)

Hey! Hey! Rise up! Rise up! Hurston down, the people rise! Under poisoned skies, under smoke and ash, We work ourselves raw, no vote, no voice, no chance. From Lorville streets to blood-soaked ground, The corporation owns our lives, weighs us down. Paper chains, laws without mercy, Gold for the rulers, filth for the workers. But there’s still fire burning in my chest, You can’t buy freedom with a gun or a desk! I hear the footsteps on the street, The drums are pounding — our time has come! RISE UP! Don’t bow to the lie! The land is ours, the sky is ours! RISE UP! With blood and song, Hurston will fall, the people stand strong! No king, no emperor stands as our foe, Just a name on a tower with no soul below. With laws written by the hand of wealth, They crush the people beneath the earth. But like our ancestors who rose before, With words, with stones, with songs of war, History teaches, the lesson is clear: No corporation lives forever without fear! Oh mother, did you hear the call? Oh brother, will you stand with us all? RISE UP! With fire and will! We are not slaves — we’re people still! RISE UP! With hard-hearted song, From Hurston’s ashes, life goes on! Hey! Hey! No king, no board, no golden chain! Hey! Hey! A free planet, the people remain!