Our gallant lads are gone to fight, no danger do Villains lie, England will show no mercy, though they may They'll run, Our artillery guns shall rattle, though they fifty,Īre to one Upon the plains of India shall the treacherous They are no use in battle, from Britannia's sons Powder and ball, They will every one exterminate, the Indian dogs shall fall. Nibals did smile, And not one spark of mercy showed to man,īritannia now with vengeance will soon satis- faction gain, She has beat them often times before, and willĭo so again Her soldiers are courageous, they will give them They murdered all before them, and like can.
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To unfold, Such slaughtering and cruelty before was never Their treachery and their villainy is too awful Infants wound, And smile to see them in their gore upon the
The innocent smiling babes With cruel sword and bayonets they did the With hearts more harder far than steel, whichĭoes their tribe degrade, They wreaked their cowardly vengeance on Who on their knees for mercy begged in sor- row and despair īut no the cruel wretches,no pity would they showīut mangled their sweet bodies on the fatal ground so low. Nocent English blood The British officers they slew with powder,shotĪnd ball, It awful was to see them on the plains of India fallĪnd then they wreaked their vengeance upon the ladies fair, They stood, While their wicked hearts was panting for in. The Indian soldiers mutin ed, like cannibals Courageous,bold,and steady, they so willingĪre to go, Britannia's sons are ready, for to meet the Indian foe. War again You must face the treacherous Indians, andĪcross the ocean go, When England's gallant soldiers soon, will lay the tyrants low. THE Russian war just ended, and our lads come o'er the main, Britannia's bugle sounded boys, prepare for
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