Sound The Pibroch

Sound the pibroch loud and high
From John O'Groats to Isle of Skye!
Let all the Clans their slogan cry
And rise and follow Charlie!

See a small devoted band
By dark Loch Shiel have ta'en their stand
And proudly vow wi' heart and hand
To fight for Royal Charlie!

The White Rose blossoms forth again
Deep in the sheltered Highland glens
And soon we'll hear the cry we ken
Tae rise! And fight for Charlie!

Frae every hill and every glen
Are gatherin' fast the loyal men
They grasp their dirks and shout again
Unite for Royal Charlie!

No more we'll see such deeds again
Deserted is each Highland glen
And lonely cairns are o'er the men
Who fought and died for Charlie!

Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham.

Now on the barren heath they lie
Their funeral dirge the eagle cry
And mountain breezes o'er them sigh
Who fought and died for Charlie.