[Chorus]
In Crossmaglen, the fire burns true,
The patriotic flame will never die,
And when you hear the battle cry,
It will be those fighting men from Crossmaglen.

[Verse]
I'll sing a song of the bravest men,
That famous fighting unit from Armagh, (Tiocfaidh ár lá!)
They are the men from Crossmaglen,
Among the bravest Irelands ever saw.

[Chorus]
In Crossmaglen, the fire burns true,
The patriotic flame will never die, (Will never die!)
And when you hear the battle cry,
It will be those fighting men from Crossmaglen.

[Verse]
At night you hear bazookas roar,
Armalites are heard across the land,
The IRA, their spirits soar,
They know the reckoning has come to hand.

[Chorus]
In Crossmaglen, the fire burns true,
The patriotic flame will never die, (Will never die!)
And when you hear the battle cry,
It will be those fighting men from Crossmaglen.

[Verse]
Those British scum, oh, they do fear,
They never again will see their cursed shore,
Because they know that they'll pay dear,
The RA will even Ireland's bloody score.

[Chorus]
In Crossmaglen, the fire burns true,
The patriotic flame will never die, (Will never die!)
And when you hear the battle cry,
It will be those fighting men from Crossmaglen.

[Verse]
We'll not give up! (Oh, will we fuck!) Until we're free!
Until Ireland's out of British hands,
We'll never rest! Until we see!
Britannia's rule driven from our land.

[Chorus]
In Crossmaglen, the fire burns true,
The patriotic flame will never die, (Will never die!)
And when you hear the battle cry,
It will be those fighting men from Crossmaglen.

[Chorus]
In Crossmaglen, the fire burns true,
The patriotic flame will never die, (Will never die!)
And when you hear the battle cry,
It will be those fighting men from Crossmaglen,
Yes it will be those fighting men from Crossmaglen.