On the moor of Culloden,a clan chieftain fell
in defence of his Prince, he died next to a well.
When the wind blows now,across the wild open land
you can hear the wild cries of that long fallen band.
A memorial to a fallen clan chieftain on the moor at Culloden near Inverness,the capital of the Scottish Highlands. Remember the 45
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