Lyrics:

The path Bruce trod was brutal and harsh
The price of kingship dear
A nation's spirit bound by chains
A noble race suppressed by fear

Scotland's pride he did restore
The price in blood it was high
Like noble Wallace, Bruce pledged his life
His spirit brave will never die

At Bannockburn 'gainst cruel England's might
The people to his standard thronged
He won the field by courage and spear
For generations yet unborn

Scotland's pride he did restore
The price in blood it was high
Like noble Wallace, Bruce pledged his life
His spirit brave will never die

The times have changed
King Robert is gone
But his memory we hold dear
The blood that he spilled for freedom's cause
The price of liberty proved to be dear

Scotland's pride he did restore
The price in blood it was high
Like noble Wallace, Bruce pledged his life
His spirit brave will never die
His spirit brave will never die