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