My king won another crown - for Scotland's pride
That is what we thought but we were not right
Now he rules in London - a faceless king
Sold his ancient kingdom to the enemy Five laws
You gave at Perth Betray the rights We gained by birth
Cry,cry,cry,cry for freedom
The heritage of centuries - you did betray
The blood of Bruce flowing in your vains
How could you give away - what Braveheart died for
Freedom may be lost now and forever more
You gain a crown We pay the price
You think you rule But we will rise