The Lonely Banna Strand – Roger Casement Ballad | Irish Rebel Song (1916) скачать в хорошем качестве

The Lonely Banna Strand – Roger Casement Ballad | Irish Rebel Song (1916)

A powerful rendition of The Lonely Banna Strand, the Irish ballad telling the story of Roger Casement, Banna Strand, and the events of 1916. A restrained, cinematic Irish rebel song remembering sacrifice, exile, and return. Check out other songs on Just irish Music;    • My Original Music   This is our own re mixed version and is different to the original. This is the story of a knighted British diplomat turned Irish revolutionary, a humanitarian who once exposed atrocities in the Congo and the Amazon, now returning to his native soil with a desperate hope to arm an uprising. Betrayed by mistimed plans, failed communications, and the relentless grip of empire, his arrival becomes his undoing. Captured within hours, he is taken to London, tried for treason, and executed—his name destined to echo through Irish history as both martyr and enigma.Decades later his remains are quietly brought home, laid to rest among his own people in a cemetery where time has softened the edges of conflict. The sea that once bore witness to his lonely landing continues its patient rhythm, erasing footprints, keeping its silence.The Lonely Banna Strand is a meditation on sacrifice, betrayal, conviction, and the long arc of history returning a man to the land he tried to free. #TheLonelyBannaStrand #RogerCasement #IrishRebelSong #IrishBallads #1916Rising #BannaStrand #TraditionalIrishMusic #IrishHistory Subscribe to us:    / @justirishmusic   Follow & Support Just Irish Music: 🎥 YouTube: / @justirishmusic 🎵 Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/user/3143x74... 🐦 X/Twitter: https://x.com/JustIrishMusic 📸 Instagram: / justirishmusic 📘 Facebook: / justirishmusic 'Twas on a Friday morning, All in the month of May, A German Ship was signalling, Way out there in the Bay, With twenty thousand rifles All ready for to land, But no answering signal did come from The lonely Banna Strand. "No signal answers from the shore", Sir Roger sadly said, "No comrades here to meet me, Alas, they must be dead, But I must do my duty And at once I mean to land", In a small boat he rowed ashore To the lonely Banna Strand. Now the RIC were hunting for Sir Roger high and low, They found him in McKenna's fort; Said they, hey! "You are our foe" Said he: "I'm Roger Casement, I've come to my native land, I mean to free my countrymen On the lonely Banna Strand. They took Sir Roger prisoner, And sailed for London town, And in the Tower they laid him, A traitor to the Crown; Said he "I am no traitor" But his trial he had to stand, For bringing German rifles To the lonely Banna Strand. Twas in an English prison yard They led him to his death, "I'm dying for my country" He said with his last breath, They buried him in British soil Far from his native land, And the wild waves sing his requiem On the lonely Banna Strand. They took Sir Roger home again In the year of Sixty five And with his comrades of sixteen In peace and tranquil lies, His last fond wish, it is fulfilled To lie in his native land, And the wild waves roll in peace again On the lonely Banna Strand.