In the year of seventeen ninety-eight,
To Ireland’s shores they sealed their fate.
The Highlanders with courage strong,
To quell the rebel's fierce song.
Called by the crown, to cross the sea,
To bring the Irish to their knees.
With pipes and drums, they made their stand,
For King and country, they took the land.
October came with honor's crown,
Renamed the 92nd renowned.
Their valor carved in history's page,
A Highland regiment, fierce and sage.
Called by the crown, to cross the sea,
To bring the Irish to their knees.
With pipes and drums, they made their stand,
For King and country, they took the land.
Through battles grim, they held their line,
Their courage bold, their cause divine.
In Irish fields, their story told,
Of Highland hearts and spirits bold.
Called by the crown, to cross the sea,
To bring the Irish to their knees.
With pipes and drums, they made their stand,
For King and country, they took the land.