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Verse 1
Our King has called us out to war, and off to war we'll go To defend our bonny homelands, against some mighty foe We leave our homes, and our wives, our lovers, and our friends For now we're marching off to war, our homeland to defend
Verse 2
We marched for many miles, the road seemed without end We walked onto that battlefield, my heart was filled with dread For to our fifty, they had twice, and then half again Our allies could not come before that battle did begin
Verse 3
Our King, he was no coward, and from the front he led And when that charge had ended, the battlefield ran red Full half their number we had killed, but many of us lay slain And so they made to slaughter us, and leave us on that plain
Verse 4
That day upon the battlefield, were glories never told For many valiant men died there, but dearly our lives were sold They killed us to a man that day, we would not leave that field No quarter we could ask for, and we could never yield
Verse 5
When that day was over, none of us did stand They took our homes away from us, our women and our land But in our songs and stories our traditions will survive And one day we shall rise again, and once again will thrive
Verse 6
Our King has called us out to war, and off to war we go To defend our bonny homeland, against some mighty foe We leave our homes and our wives, our lovers and our friends For now we're marching off to war, our homeland to defend
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