LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeThe Clansman
Wake alone in the hillswith the wind in your faceIt feels good to be proudand be free and be a raceThat is part of a clanand to live on highlandsAnd the air that you breatheso pure and so cleanWhen alone on the hillsWith the wind in your hairWith a longing to feelJust to be freeIs it right to believein the need to be freeIt's a time when you dieand without asking whyCan't you see what they dothey are grinding us downThey are taking our landthat belongs to the clansNot alone with a dreamJust want to be freeWith a need to belongI am a clansman... FreedomIt's a time wrought with fearit's a land wrought with changeAncestors could hearWhat is happening nowThey would turn in their gravesthey would all be ashamedThat the land of the freehas been written in chainsAnd I know what I wantWhen the timing is rightThen I'll take what is mineI am the clansmanAnd I swear to defendAnd we'll fight to the endAnd I swear that I'll neverbe taken aliveAnd I know that we'll standand we'll fight for our landAnd I swear that my bairnsWill be born freeAnd I know what I wantWhen the timing is rightThen I'll take what i wantI am the clansmanFreedomNo, no we can't let them take anymoreNo we can't let them take anymoreWe've the land of the freeFreedomIs it right to believein the need to be freeIt's a time when you dieand without asking whyCan't you see what they dothey are grinding us downThey are taking our landthat belongs to the clansNot alone with a dreamJust want to be freeWith a need to belongI am a clansman... FreedomAnd I know what I wantWhen the timing is rightThen I'll take what is mineI am the clansmanFreedom
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