Ben J W Anthony - Scots Wha Hae

Scots, wha hae wi' Wallace bled, Scots, wham Bruce has often led
Welcome to your gory bed, or to victory
Now's the day, and now's the hour, see the front o' battle lour
See approach proud Edward's power, chains and slavery
Who will be a traitor knave? who will fill a coward's grave
Who so base as be a slave? let him turn and flee
Who for Scotland's king and law, freedom's sword will strongly draw
Freeman stand, or freeman fa', let him follow me
By oppression's woes and pains, by your sons in servile chains
We will drain our dearest veins, but they shall be free
Lay the proud usurpers low, tyrants fall in every foe
Liberty's in every blow, let us do or die

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