Like the trumpet’s martial sound.
Tarantara!
Tarantara, ra-ra-ra-ra!
All. Tarantara, ra-ra-ra-ra!
Mab.Go, ye heroes, go to glory;
Though you die in combat gory
Ye shall live in song and story.
Go to immortality.
Go to death, and go to slaughter;
Die, and every Cornish daughter