Copland: The North Star Suite - Song Of The Guerrillas

From field and tower
In snow or shower
Through day, through night
Guerillas fight
The Butcher's bloody power
His guns keep drilling
Our graves he's filling
But men grow brave who fight to save
The land that they were tilling

From forest, from river
With rifle, hatchet and sword
Our land we'll deliver
Back to its own
The dream we cherish
Can never perish
Our banners fly as before
And we'll know freedom once more