The Battle of Glencoe Chorus Cruel is the snow, that sweeps Glencoe, And covers the grave o' Donald. Cruel was the foe that raped Glencoe, And murdered the house o' MacDonald. They came in a blizzard, we offered them heat, A roof o'er their heads, dry shoes for their feet. We wined them and dined them; they ate of our meat, Then they slept in the house of MacDonald. They came in the night when our men were asleep, This band o' Argyles, through snow, soft and deep. Like murdering foxes, amoungst helpless sheep, They slaughtered the house of MacDonald. They came from Fort William, with murder in mind, The Campbell's had orders, King William had signed; "Put a' ta the sword." these words underlined, "And leave none alive called MacDonald." Some died in their beds at the hands of the foe, Some fled in the night and were lost in the snow. Some left tae accuse o' whae struck the first blow, But gone was the house of MacDonald.
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