I can hear the pipes

by | Aug 20, 2008 | Poetry | 0 comments

I can hear the pipes
That haunting sound
Going out over the battle ground

It gives me courage to fight
I will use it to summon all my might
For this is to be a bloody fight

As we go into battle
And the fear tries to creep in
The sound of the pipes keeps out the battle din

Look the enemy and your fear in the eye
Let them hear your battle cry
Such a fearsome sound
The enemy they will shake on this ground

We fight for clan and kin
With swords and shields in our hands
Scotsman of this land

So Stand tall and proud
For you are sons of Scotland
And will be forever more
Scotland forever


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