please stop playing the wrong one re men of harlech

As a proud welsh club im shocked by the fact the club and those who sing the tune sing the totally wrong version. The versions that have real significance are bellow. Please stop using the hijacked pro British crap.

Glyndwr, see thy comet flaming,
Hear a heavenly voice declaiming,
To the world below proclaiming,
Cambria shall be free:
While thy star on high is beaming,
Soldiers from the mountains teeming,
With their spears and lances gleaming,
Come to follow thee.
Hear the trumpet sounding
While the steeds are bounding,
On the gale from hill and dale,
The war-cry is resounding:
Warriors famed in song and story,
Coming from the mountains hoary,
Rushing to the fields of glory,
Eager for the fray:
To the valley wending,
Hearths and homes defending,
With their proud and valiant prince,
From ancient kings descending;
See the mighty host advancing,
Sunbeams on their helmets dancing,
On his gallant charger prancing,
Glyndwr leads the way.

2. Now to battle they are going,
Every heart with courage glowing,
Pride and passion overflowing
In the furious strife:
Lo! the din of war enrages,
Vengeance crowns the hate of ages,
Sternly foe with foe engages,
Feeding Death with Life:
Hear the trumpets braying,
And the horses neighing,
Hot the strife while fiery foes
Are one another slaying;
Arrows fly as swift as lightning,
Shout on shout the tumult height'ning,
Conquest's ruddy wing is bright'ning,
Helmet, sword, and shield;
With their lances flashing,
Warriors wild are crashing,
Through the tyrant's serried ranks
Whilst onward they are dashing:
Now the enemy is flying,
Trampling on the dead and dying;
Victory aloft is crying,
"Cambria wins the field!"


or

Men of Harlech, march to glory,
Victory is hov'ring o'er ye,
Bright-eyed freedom stands before ye,
Hear ye not her call?
At your sloth she seems to wonder;
Rend the sluggish bonds asunder,
Let the war-cry's deaf'ning thunder
Every foe appal.
Echoes loudly waking,
Hill and valley shaking;
'Till the sound spreads wide around,
The Saxon's courage breaking;
Your foes on every side assailing,
Forward press with heart unfailing,
'Till invaders learn with quailing,
Cambria ne'er can yield!

2. Thou, who noble Cambria wrongest,
Know that freedom's cause is strongest,
Freedom's courage lasts the longest,
Ending but with death!
Freedom countless hosts can scatter,
Freedom stoutest mail can shatter,
Freedom thickest walls can batter,
Fate is in her breath.
See, they now are flying!
Dead are heap'd with dying!
Over might hath triumph'd right,
Our land to foes denying;
Upon their soil we never sought them,
Love of conquest hither brought them,
But this lesson we have taught them,
"Cambria ne'er can yield!"

or
Dauntless sons of Celtic sires
Whose souls the love of freedom fires,
Hark! ev'ry harp to war inspires
On Cader Idris side.
See the brave advancing,
See the brave advancing,
Each well-tried spear
Which Saxons fear,
In warlike splendour glancing.
Proud Harlech from her frowning tow'rs
Pours forth her never failing pow'rs.
Rouse, heroes, glory shall be ours,
March on, your country's pride!

2. Shall heart-rending sound of woe
Be heard where Conway's waters flow?
Or shall a rude and ruthless foe
Find here one willing slave?
From mountain and from valley,
From mountain and from valley,
From Snowdon, from
Plinlimmon's brow
Around your prince ye rally.
Let cowards kiss th'oppressor's scourge,
Home to his heart your weapons urge,
O'erwhelm him in th'avenging surge;
To victory, ye brave!

No

No

doesnt this sound better eh~? playing that is an embarrassment.

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EbBGWR4VL58[/youtube]

No

doesnt this sound better eh~? playing that is an embarrassment.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EbBGWR4VL58

Which one is true one? Looks like 3 versions to me. My brain can't possibly remember all versions!

Which one is true one? Looks like 3 versions to me. My brain can't possibly remember all versions!

anyone but that zulu one

Andras brilliant butt only problem our fans are lazy and couldn't be arsed to learn the words.

If the club could be arsed to print song sheets with the words, there would be no excuse for the fans not to sing it.
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Mr Tan or representatives of Mr Tan take note.


If you could get the fans singing this, you would undoubtedly be hero.

Andras brilliant butt only problem our fans are lazy and couldn't be arsed to learn the words.

If the club could be arsed to print song sheets with the words, there would be no excuse for the fans not to sing it.
.

Mr Tan or representatives of Mr Tan take note.


If you could get the fans singing this, you would undoubtedly be hero.

The words are on 2 giant TV's in the stadium. Why do we need song sheets?

No one knows the words any way we all just clap and sing "dah dah dah"

Nice simple one we was taught in school and my favourite

Battle cries that chill the morrow
Soon will bring the English sorrow
When we raise the siege tomorrow
Welshman all unite!

Take your sword and slay the foe men
Brake their shields attack There bowmen
Easily outwit there horsemen
David has the right!

Arvon sings forever!
We are shaken never!
Wales will stand as wales has stood,
No Saxon are nation shall sever!

With the dragon standing ore us,
We'll cast down these foe before us,
Signing loud our battle chorus!
Welshmen all unite!

Andras brilliant butt only problem our fans are lazy and couldn't be arsed to learn the words.

If the club could be arsed to print song sheets with the words, there would be no excuse for the fans not to sing it.
.

Mr Tan or representatives of Mr Tan take note.


If you could get the fans singing this, you would undoubtedly be hero.

Our club already made it's self look like a bunch of clowns, The last thing we want is to be seen singing off hymn sheets.

Nice simple one we was taught in school and my favourite

Battle cries that chill the morrow
Soon will bring the English sorrow
When we raise the siege tomorrow
Welshman all unite!

Take your sword and slay the foe men
Brake their shields attack There bowmen
Easily outwit there horsemen
David has the right!

Arvon sings forever!
We are shaken never!
Wales will stand as wales has stood,
No Saxon are nation shall sever!

With the dragon standing ore us,
We'll cast down these foe before us,
Signing loud our battle chorus!
Welshmen all unite!

They've played this version down the city for over 10 years now, if you don't like it.. f**k off

Bloody hell we can't get people singing the current version even with the words up. What's the chances with a new version.

Who gives a shit?

Our fans don't even know the words anyway.

Bloody hell we can't get people singing the current version even with the words up. What's the chances with a new version.

This is going to screw your fb page up big time.

Instead of trying to change words to a song how about we try and get our heritage and identity back first eh?

Bloody hell we can't get people singing the current version even with the words up. What's the chances with a new version.

This is going to screw your fb page up big time.

TBH it hasnt been touched for a few years

I couldn't imagine football fans standing with hym sheets in their hands singing along

Instead of trying to change words to a song how about we try and get our heritage and identity back first eh?

How about keeping to the thread? keep your bu stuff where it belongs,? A BU thread!

Instead of trying to change words to a song how about we try and get our heritage and identity back first eh?

How about keeping to the thread? keep your bu stuff where it belongs,? A BU thread!

Where have I mentioned the BU?

Keep on topic

Instead of trying to change words to a song how about we try and get our heritage and identity back first eh?

How about keeping to the thread? keep your bu stuff where it belongs,? A BU thread!

Where have I mentioned the BU?

Keep on topic

Ok what has identity got to do with thread?
Keep on thread.

Your having a Giraffe if you reckon that our fans can learn the words to that song Took several years for em to learn the da da da da da da da da da.

bollocks,u dnt have a clue

Cardiff fans moan about anything