Lyrics:

Scots wha' hae wi' wallace bled
Scots wham bruce has aften led
Welcome to your gory bed
Or to victorie

Now's the day and now's the hour
See the front o' battle lour
See approach proud edward's power
Chains and slaverie

Wha will be a traitor knave?
Wha can fill a coward's grave?
Wha sae base as be a slave?
Let him turn and flee

Wha for scotland's king and law
Freedom's sword will strongly draw
Free man stand or free man fa'
Let him follow me

By oppression's woes and pains
By your sons in servile chains
We will drain our dearest veins
But they shall be free

Lay the proud usurpers low
Tyrants fall in every foe
Liberty's in every blow
Let us do or die