Over the hills (an adaptation)

Here's forth quarters on the drum,
For those who volunteer to come,
To stand and fight the foe today,
Over the hills and far away.

In albion fair, the harts do rule,
With justice, mercy, honour true,
Pendragon throne they will obey,
Over the hills and far away.

We'll fight our foes where'er they like ,
And ne'er they'll stand against our strike,
For foolishness, they'll surely pay,
Over the hills and far away.

Chorus

In lady t we put our trust,
If she says fight, then fight we must,
Against unliving in orkneyjae,
Over the hills and far away.

Chorus

Let "kings" and tyrants come and go,
I'll stand and judge by what i know.
The albion throne, i'll ne'er gainsay,
Over the hills and far away.

Chorus

When lions stalk across the land,
I'll neither hold nor stay me hand,
But fight to win a better day,
Over the hills and far away.

Chorus

Then fall in lads behind the drum,
With banners blazing like the sun,
Along the road to come what may,
Over the hills and far away.

Chorus

Through smoke and fir, bolt and spell,
Unto the very gates of hell,
We shall stand and we shall stay,
Over the hills and far away.

Chorus

If i should fall to rise no more,
As many friends have done before,
]ask the pipes and drums to play,
Over the hills and far away.

Chorus

Thought i may travel far away,
Part of me shall still remain,
Albion's with me night and day,
Over the hills and far away.

Chorus

By thanks to baron connall evanson of the harts