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Up to battle ! Sons of Suli

Up, and do your duty duty!

There the wall – And there the Moal is

Bouwah! Bouwah! Suliodes!

There is booty – there is beauty

Up my boys and do your duty

By the sally and the rally

Which defied the arms of Ali

By your own dear native Highlands

By your children in the islands

Up and charge, my Stratiotes

Bouwah! Bouwah! Suliodes!

As our ploughshare is the Sabre

Here's the harvest of our labour

For behind those battered breaches

Are our foes with all their reaches

There is Glory – there is plunder -

Then away despite of thunder!