Freedom

Across the land, a sound of thunder Hold the banners high
All the clans, we march together Freedom for our kind
Here we come, from the mountains The valleys and the fields
Now united, now or never We will not retreat
We fight as one We fight for justice
Hold the line no retreat We wont surrender
We die on our feet
Hold the line no remorse We wont abandon
Our glory, our cause
Freedom
Scorn the fear, no surrender On this fields of war
Our lives and souls for freedom This is who we are
On the fields of Banockburn Heed the pipers call
For our land we show no mercy We will give it all
In the year of our Lord 1314, patriots of Scotland Starving and outnumbered
Charged the fields of Bannockburn
They fought like warrior poets,
They fought like Scotsmen And they won their freedom.