Scots wha' ha'e, Scots wha' ha'e
Hear the voice of Scotland, Scots wha' ha'e
Scots wha' ha'e Scots wha' ha'e
Screamin' from the Highlands, Scots wha' ha'e

Scots wha' ha'e with Wallace bled
Scots wham Bruce af aften led
Welcome to yer gory bed or to a victory

Now's the day, now's the hour
See the front of battle lour
See approach Edwards power
Chains and slavery

What can be a traitor knave
What can fill a coward's grave
What say base to be a slave
Let them turn and free
Scots wha' ha'e

In a kilt with a Claymor at my side
Don't ye make me take it out of it's sheath
I'll stick it in ya

In a kilt with a Claymor at my side
Clenched gauntlet 'round a black bottle neck gittin' it in ya
So git it doon ya

What for Scotland's king and law
Freedom's sword will stronly draw
Free ones fight free ones fall
But they will will be free