Connacht's rallying cry — Thomas Davis's 19th-century poem turned terrace anthem. The Sportsground in Galway erupts.
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And if, when all a vigil keep, The West's asleep, the West's asleep — Alas, and well may Érin weep, When Connacht lies in slumber deep. But hark! A voice like thunder spake: The West's awake! The West's awake! Come on, Connacht! The West's awake!
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