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