Wake alone in the hills With the wind in your face It feels good to be proud And be free and a race That is part of a clan And to live on highlands And the air that you breathe So pure and so clean
When alone on the hills With the wind in your hair With a longing to feel Just to be free
Is it right to believe In the need to be free Its a time when you die And without asking why Can't you see what they do They are grinding us down They are taking our land That belongs to the clans
Not alone with a dream Just want to be free With a need to belong I am a clansman
Freedom
Its a time wrought with fear Its a land wrought with change Ancestors could hear What is happening now They would turn in their graves They would all be ashamed That the land of the free Has been written in chains
And I know what I want When the timing is right Then I'll take what is mine I am the clansman
And I swear to defend And well fight to the end And I swear that I'll never Be taken alive And I know that well stand And well fight for our land And I swear that my bairns will be born free
And I know what I want When the timing is right Then I'll take what I want I am the clansman
Freedom
No, no we can't let them take anymore No we can't let them take anymore We've the land of the free
Freedom
Is it right to believe In the need to be free Its a time when you die And without asking why Cant you see what they do They are grinding us down They are taking our land That belongs to the clans
Not alone with a dream Just want to be free With a need to belong I am a clansman
And I know what I want When the timing is right Then I'll take what is mine I am the clansman ?