Alexander's death with no heir to take the throne. The young maid of Norway taken by disease. Sons of Scotland fight amongst their own, Approaching civil war. Balliol crowned to serve under the Anglo-king, To bring Scotland to its knees: a vassal state, we would be To answer to the Longshanks any time he needs. Balliol refused to fight against the French, - A secret treaty was signed. He played that with fire as Edward's wrath would now be seen. Berwick stands on the banks of the Tweed, Out of Alexandria of the North. The sack of Berwick at the hands of the Hammer of the Scots. Women slain in childbirth, children put to the sword; Death was indiscriminate, and it would set a mark. The Longshanks' reputation would now ring clear: The Hammer of the Scots! On the day 30th of March 1296, They arrived as friends, flying banners of the king, Leading to the massacre of all our kin; The blood flowed through the streets, so strong it could turn the mills.
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More of this please. This is great!
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Finally, the metal ode to our dark overlord @RickyBerwick we have so long awaited! \m/
This is great
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Alba gu bràth!
Alexander's death with no heir to take the throne.
The young maid of Norway taken by disease.
Sons of Scotland fight amongst their own,
Approaching civil war.
Balliol crowned to serve under the Anglo-king,
To bring Scotland to its knees: a vassal state, we would be
To answer to the Longshanks any time he needs.
Balliol refused to fight against the French,
- A secret treaty was signed.
He played that with fire as Edward's wrath would now be seen.
Berwick stands on the banks of the Tweed,
Out of Alexandria of the North.
The sack of Berwick at the hands of the Hammer of the Scots.
Women slain in childbirth, children put to the sword;
Death was indiscriminate, and it would set a mark.
The Longshanks' reputation would now ring clear:
The Hammer of the Scots!
On the day 30th of March 1296,
They arrived as friends, flying banners of the king,
Leading to the massacre of all our kin;
The blood flowed through the streets, so strong it could turn the mills.
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