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I've hunted for him high 'n' low; I've looked him in the eye. |
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I dream about the perfect way, tae make this devil die. |
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Come taste ma blade ya manky bear for gobblin' up ma leg! |
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I'll hunt ye then I'll skin ye, hang your noggin on a peg! |
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Mor'du, Mor'du |
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Mor'du, Mor'du! |
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You're ancient as the highlands and as unforgivin' too. |
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Mor'du, Mor'du |
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Mor'du, Mor'du! |
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Now the time has come for all of us tae slaughter you! |
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He's bigger than a Cuillin, killin' armies with his paws. |
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Mor'du is never happy till the blood runs from his jaws. |
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He murders in the mountains and he fights with ev'ry clan. |
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His teeth and jowls have ripped the hearts fae many a highland man. |
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Mor'du, Mor'du |
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Mor'du, Mor'du! |
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He's stolen lads and lassies and wee 'bonnie babies too'! |
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Mor'du, Mor'du |
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Mor'du, Mor'du! |
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Now the time has come for all of us tae slaughter you! |
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Through glen and bog and peat and fog we'll find your furry lair. |
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And then we'll lance you, make you dance- you bear that are nae mair. |
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We'll roast your rump, add haggis and neeps, and fry your blue blood black. |
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We'll mix a slice of thigh with spice and grill you on the rack. |
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Mor'du, Mor'du |
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Mor'du, Mor'du! |
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We'll bile yur heed wae dumplin' breed tae make an ursine stew. |
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Mor'du, Mor'du |
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Mor'du, Mor'du! |
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Now the time has come for all the clans tae slaughter you! |
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We'll make his hide 'a cozy chair', his head upon the wall. |
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We'll splash a dram of whiskey on his snout at every ball. |
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Tales will tell from glen to glen of how we slayed the beast. |
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And all will toast brave highland men at every royal feast. |
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Mor'du, Mor'du |
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Mor'du, Mor'du! |
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The legend spreads from fire tae fire, of the devil that we slew. |
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Mor'du, Mor'du |
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Mor'du, Mor'du! |
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Now the time has come for all the clans tae slaughter you! |
