Scots Wha Hae

Scots, wha hae wi' Wallace bled
Scots, wham Bruce has often led
Welcome tae your gory bed
Or to victory

Noo's the day, and now's the hour
See the front o' battle lour
See approach proud Edward's power
Chains and slavery

Wha will be a traitor knave
Wha can fill a coward's grave
Wha sae base to be a slave
Let him turn and flee

Wha for Scotland's king and law
Freedom's sword will strongly draw
Freeman stand, or freeman 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 in every blow
Let us do or dee

Scots, wha hae wi' Wallace bled
Scots, wham Bruce has often led
Welcome to your gory bed
Or to victory



Credits
Writer(s): Dp, Robert Burns, Bruce William Davies
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