He led his men with bow and arrow
With a basket-hilted claymore
By storming beaches straight on to the battlefield
The wind was cold the sky was red
And all the enemies had to pray cause they feared to be slaughtered by a man named Jack
While bombs exploded he continued to play the bagpipes
Without a sword we are improperly armed
Fearlessness under fire
The empire will rise
No prince or lord has tomb so proud as he whose flag becomes his shroud
With his trusty blade lofted high in the air screaming commando
God speed you Mad Jack
Beehoover - Bombs & Bagpipes Lyrics
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He led his men with bow and arrow
With a basket-hilted claymore
By storming beaches straight on to the battlefield
The wind was cold the sky was red
And all the enemies had to pray cause they feared to be slaughtered by a man named Jack
While bombs exploded he continued to play the bagpipes
Without a sword we are improperly armed
Fearlessness under fire
The empire will rise
No prince or lord has tomb so proud as he whose flag becomes his shroud
With his trusty blade lofted high in the air screaming commando
God speed you Mad Jack
With a basket-hilted claymore
By storming beaches straight on to the battlefield
The wind was cold the sky was red
And all the enemies had to pray cause they feared to be slaughtered by a man named Jack
While bombs exploded he continued to play the bagpipes
Without a sword we are improperly armed
Fearlessness under fire
The empire will rise
No prince or lord has tomb so proud as he whose flag becomes his shroud
With his trusty blade lofted high in the air screaming commando
God speed you Mad Jack
Writer: Claus-Peter Hamisch, Ingmar Petersen
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid