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D Bm A D G D Verse 1:
D Oh this is an old story that's
Bm A D rarely ever told, the raping of
G D the country, of the valley
D The men who came to reap with a
Bm A D musket and a bible they wanted
A D to take the valley
D G D The valley, the valley, they
A wanted to take the valley
D G D And oh the ironmasters, they
A D always get their way Verse 2:
D And so for a pittance all the
Bm A people worked the land, all the
D G D men and the women and the children
D And on Sundays it was down to the
Bm A D chapel in the town, the preacher
A D said give generously
D G D Give generously, give
A generously, the people they gave generously
D G D And oh the ironmasters, they
A D always get their way Verse 3:
D The union met in secret on the
Bm A D dark side of the hill by the
G D light of a thousand candles
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D Their pay had been cut, all the
Bm A D people come on out and by scores
A D they were joining Rebecca
D G D A Rebecca, Rebecca, the people were joining Rebecca
D G D And oh the ironmasters, they
A D always get their way Break:
D Chorus:
D Ironmasters, call the army, call
G D A the hungry from the Irish sea
D Ironmasters, call the parliament,
G D A it's no sin to fight to be free Verse 4:
D From the smokey stacks of Merthyr
Bm A to the hills of Ebber vale from
D Swansea docks to Merseyside and
G D Liverpool
D With the union leaders crushed
Bm A and the union quickly smashed
D A they blackened the face of the
D country
D G D The country, the country, they
A blackened the face of the country
D G D And oh the ironmasters, they
A D always get their way Verse 5:
(D) Now on a hill in Brecon is
(Bm) (A) Crawshay's ruined house and it
(D) (G)(D) blackens out the green of the valley
(D) And on his battered grave is the
(Bm) (A) (D) epitaph they gave it stands
(A) (D) there, god forgive him
D G D Forgive him, forgive him, and all
A who rot in hell with him
D G D And oh the ironmasters, they
A D always get their way Break:
D Chorus:
D Ironmasters, call the army, call
G D A the hungry from the Irish sea
D Ironmasters, call the parliament,
G D A it's no sin to fight to be free
D G D And oh the ironmasters, they
A D always get their way
D G D A And oh the ironmasters, they
D still get their way
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