For I am the laird, the lord of the land
Through the power of my hand, I set these things undone
I relinquish my land for community use in the name of Wallace and Robert the Bruce
I give to you our people, the soil that makes us whole
I give back to you our Eden, for it has taken its toll
A gift of unity from pain and separation, hoping for democracy, an indigenous revelation
A circle counted as elders, a language that comes first and foremost from the Soul
I give to you our people, the soil that makes us whole
I give back to you our Eden, for it has taken its toll
Scotland, rise - be a nation again
