I was a Rebel in the highland freedom wars. I fought by William Wallace, from victory to victory. I did not break, as they tortured me to death. I was a rebel, for freedom flew my blood!
I was a Sergeant under General Lee In the old south gray, Calvary In the swamps of the south, my spirit still glows. I was a rebel, for freedom flew my blood!
I was a werewolf, in the shadows the same In the last days of our glorious Reich! You with a white flag upon your hat. Here comes a rebel, and I will spill your blood!
I was a last defender in the east, of the Ukraine. We made the Red Army, running far, far away. A Race before hate, with unconscious fury. I was a rebel, for freedom flew my blood!
Я був повстанцем в Україні Червона армія втікала від нас Несамовита від ненависті і безсилої злоби. Прийде Повстанець і проллє вашу кров!
On the morning of glory, on June 17th. Against Soviet tanks and political police. That Molotov cocktail, it burned so good. I was a rebel, for freedom flew my blood!
I am a rebel and forever I'll remain. They will not push me out of my. country.