| Lyrics: | Scots, Wha Hae...
Scots, wha hae wi' Wallace bled,
Scots, wham Bruce has aften
led,
Welcome to your gory bed,
Or to victorie.
Now's the day, and now's the
hour;
See the front o' battle lour;
See approach proud Edward's power,
Chains and
slaverie.
Wha would be a traitor-knave?
Wha can fill a coward's grave?
Wha sae
base as be a Slave?
Let him turn and flie:
Wha for Scotland's king and
law,
Freedom's sword will strongly draw,
Free-man stand, or free-man 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!!!
Tune:Hey Tuti Tatey (206)
@Scots @war @freedom
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