Chorus:
Rise! Rise! Lowland and Highland men
Bald Sire and beardless son, each come, and early:
Rise! Rise! Mainland and Island men
Belt on your broadswords and fight for Prince Charlie!

I
Doon from the mountain steep
Up from the valley deep
Out from the clacan, the bothy, and shieling
Bugle and battle-drum
Bid chief and vassal come
Loudly on bagpipes the pibroch are pealing

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II

Men of the mountains descendants of heroes!
Heirs of the fame and the hills of your fathers -
Say, shall the Sassenach southron not fear us
When fierce to the war-peal each plaided clan gathers?
Long on the trophied walls
Of our ancestral halls
Rust has been blunting the armour of Albin:
Seize them, ye Mountain Macs
Buckler and battle-axe
Lads of Lochaber, Breamar and Breadalbine
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III

When did the tartan plaid mantled a coward?
When did the bonnet blue crest the disloyal?
Up, then, and crowd to the standard of Stuart!
Follow your hero, the rightful the royal
Come, Chief o'Clan Ronald
And gallant McDonald
Lovat, Lochiel, with the Grant, and the Gordon
Rouse every kilted clan
Rouse every loyal man
Musket on shoulder, and thigh the broadsword on!

Chorus
Wieder ein Lied, das mit dem Krieg zu tun hat, der Text ist ein Aufruf an alle Schotten, sich anzuschließen und für die Freiheit, ihr Land und ihren König Bonnie Prince Charlie zu kämpfen