Bloodnut - The Battle Of Bannockburn Pt3: Beneath The Kilt lyrics

Brothers and fathers and sons That had bled with Wallace and Moray Starving, outnumbered, out armed They charged the battle field anyway Lay on, lay on they fail Beneath the kilt Blood was spilt On the fields of Bannockburn Fought like warrior poets Won their freedom On the fields of Bannockburn! Butchers and farmers lay down Their lives for freedom on that day Starving, outnumbered, out armed They returned victorious anyway Lay on, lay on they fail Freedom