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Paddy Tarleton - Rise You Sons of the Southland

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Chorus: Hoist the banner of the Boer
Curse upon the savage hordes
Face the wind and hail the Lord
Rise, rise, you sons of our Southland

The blood of the age shall come to pass
The scourge of decay, it will not last
There's snakes behind every blade of grass
March on, bold sons of the Transvaal
I see there will be a time when the world will be ploughed under
This will be the beginning of the third and last world war
Everything will be in confusion
And then, I saw a snake lying on the ploughed land
I could not see its head or tail

The sickle sweeps across the land
The earth delivered to the lamb
New demons die while old ghosts stand
Go forth and conquer, children
An aloe stands in Europe and it changes to a bunch of flowers
cosmos, crown-of-honour and devil's bush
A Zulu beast approaches the Union from the West
Many small aloes are destroyed in Europe
The large trees are an avenue
They whither and go Northwest

The flowers are severed by the sword
The herd are frantic, running forward
The time is now to settle this score
Fight on, fight on, brave sons
A number of cattle are running in Europe, grey ones in between
The grass is alight in Europe with a massive smoke cloud
The fire moves southwest
In a field where black cattle passed through
There are maize cobs which become clean and white
The wheel which turned there now turns here in the Union

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