Draw the Sword Scotland

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Draw the sword Scotland, Scotland, Scotland
Over moor and mountain hath past the war sign
The pibroch is pealing, pealing, pealing
Who heeds not the summons is nae son o’ thine

The clans they are gathering, gathering, gathering
The clans they are gathering by loch and by lea
The banners they are flying, flying, flying
The banners they are flying that lead to victory

Draw the sword Scotland, Scotland, Scotland
Charge as ye’ve charged in days lang syne
Sound to the onset, the onset, the onset
He who but falters is nae son o’ thine

Sheath the sword Scotland, Scotland, Scotland
Sheath the sword Scotland for dim is it’s shine
The foemen are fleeing, fleeing, fleeing
And who kens nae mercy is nae son o’ thine

The struggle is over, over, over
The struggle is over, the victory is won
There are tears for the fallen, the fallen, the fallen
And glory for all who their duty have done

Sheath the sword Scotland, Scotland, Scotland
With thy lov’d thistle, new laurels entwine
Time shall ne’er part them, part them, part them
But hand down the garland to each son o’ mine.
 

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