I May Die, But The Republic Of

They Will Not Criminalise Us, Rob Us Of Our True Identity, Steal Our Individualism, Depoliticise Us, Churn Us Out As Systemised, Institutionalised, Decent Law-abiding Robots. Never Will They Label Our Liberation Struggle As Criminal.

I Was Only A Working-class Boy From A Nationalist Ghetto. But It Is Repression That Creates The Revolutionary Spirit Of Freedom.

Our Revenge Will Be The Laughter Of Our Children.

There Can Never Be Peace In Ireland Until The Foreign Oppressive British Presence Is Removed, Leaving All The Irish People As A Unit To Control Their Own Affairs And Determine Their Own Destinies As A Sovereign People, Free In Mind And Body, Separate And Distinct Physically, Culturally And Economically.

You Cannot Put A Rope Around The Neck Of An Idea.