Till today we’ve fought for our own land Running and screaming like animals While bagpipes and drums played our war march The enemy is waiting and we’re all here The young and the old, in front of death Our faces are painted for battle once again
Now we’re waiting for a sign of God He will lead us and give to us all A new world, a free home to behold Without Pain And Tears
Many will die, someone will live Life is a very high price to pay To get something that cannot be denied At the end of this day Our desire will be nearer But soon we must scream Another War Cry
Now we’re waiting for a sign of God He will lead us and give to us all A new world, a free home to behold Without Pain And Tears
Someday all will be forgotten Our sons can grow old in a free land And rain will wash away this blood From the Highlands’ grassTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.