THE SCOTIAD - damowords

Andrew Moray Joins WallaceAs Wallace was a Scotsman trueMore Scottis lads fast to him drewThistles flocking to Scotland’s causeTo cleanse the soil of Ingland’s roseFrom Lochmabane, Crawford & Ayr,It seemed his ‘ghaist’ was everywhere,A constantly moving attackMurdering muckle SassenachAn army that was swiftly bournTo Stirling castle's stalwart stoneAs Inglis arrows fall like hailThey took the walls with wild assail& holding Scotland’s ancient keyThey waited for their enemy.The Armies Assemble Before StirlingLongshanks’ army was fatten'd lamb,Led by Sir Hugh de Cressingham,To Sterling, & the lion’s denFive thousand well-armed Scotis menNation of sycophants nae more,William Wallace to their fore,"We to their very beards shall proveDetermination to removeInvaders of oor native land,For while we stand so does Scotland,In us a contree must remain& I resolve to spare nae strainEach single Inglis man tae flingBack to their contree & their king!‛