When Cannons are Roaring - (Strawhead) & The English March

When Cannons Are Roaring Hark, the alarum call, war-clouds a-thundering Foemen in wood and vale, through the towns plundering, Then will the brave and true, to standard rallying, Fight for their land and laws, rushing and sallying. Chorus: When cannons are roaring and bullets are flying He that would honor win must not fear dying.