Goodby my love, I leave my fate to the king I must be off to battle, fortune it may bring Death and Pain, life will be sold
Goodby my love, I must fight and I may die The king is calling, I must obey The Reaper laughs, I hear him still
Screams above the battlefield Steel and Blood a fate si sealed The harvester of Death is out Can't you hear him scream aloud
Into the battle, into the battle Can't you hear the screams from flodden hill
September the 3rd of fifteen thirteen We met the English at Flodden Hill A damned day, I saw many fall
I stood with my king and he fought like hell Pierced with arrows, he finally fell With the king fell Scotland's Pride A damned day, so many died