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I walk alone through burning towns |
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My sword is in my hand |
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But the battle has been lost |
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And there is nothing to defend |
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At Culloden in seventeen forty six |
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Scotland's fate was sealed |
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We wrote a bloody history |
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Wounds that never healed |
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(Chorus:) |
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Fight for death or glory |
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Fight at culloden muir |
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Die in pain and anger |
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Die in pain and anger |
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I still see Gillis MacBean |
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Standing wounded from the fight |
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Back to the wall he fought |
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And thirteen Redcoats died |
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But the Clans were beaten and destroyed |
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Their wives are raped in shame |
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Prince Bonnie's on the fight again |
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The rising was in vain |
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We were a people free and brave |
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Heroes stood tall |
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But history is merciless |
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Now we are to doomed to fall |
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The battle of culledon |
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The end of Scotland |
