Rise Again

Tak oor grund from beneath oor hurdies Burn oor birches aside the lough, Besmirch hard fecht fur freedom, Dictating oor days tae come, No from the pint o a gun, Fae laws an promises broken. Lees an lees spout forth like watter Lives expended as if they dinnae matter, Feel the Jacobite spirit again, Ready tae fecht like scotsmen again, Like warrior poets risen from the glen, Fae the mists o the past remember, Oor freedom wis wun sending Edward hame, Yon wis the past a new war begun noo, No wi claymores ,targes an guns, This time its ideals an Eton buffers, Those who wid sell oor birthrights Tae mak us slaves an servile peasants, Using stealth ,treachery an unco ither weys Rogues they be crooks ,cheats and thieves Seeming beyond reproach wi things hidden Frae us puir mortals aye they wull dae us doon, Sic a time as this tae fecht fur whit is oors Naw mair begging fur aa few scraps Fae a table fu wi guid things , Scraps urny fur us we ur free loons Burthit free an deeing we wull be free, Ur ye ready tae rise yince agin? Andrew P mcintyre 14/09/2020