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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Andrew James Marshall[03:26.89]The hue of her waters is crimsoned with slaughters,[03:39.54]And the blood of the martyrs has reddened the clay;[03:53.24]And dark desolation broods over the nation,[04:07.31]For the faithful are perished, the good are away.[07:52.28]On the mountains of heather they slumber together.[08:04.38]On the wastes of the moorland their bodies decay.[08:18.74]How sound is their sleeping, how safe is their keeping[08:31.39]Though far from their kindred they molder away.[09:24.44]Oh, never to perish, their names let us cherish,[09:30.44]The martyrs of Scotland that now are away.