calls us we will rise Rise from your tombs Into the night As black as your hearts And now that you're back Back from the grave You wont be saved Born
own hell buried six feet down underground and have to claw our way out lets go! sever, bury, liberate heads from necks tossed this race in an unmarked grave
the clan McLeod The enemies run and we shout out proud The clans will rise again. Rise We reign with steel and pain The clans will rise again. Rise
be our last! Your blood wont run for me (Hey, Hey) Rise from your grave, and take my hand (Whoa oh oh) And Take my hand [x2] [Guitar solo] Rise from your grave
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wind we try to hide Thousands of soldiers riding over the hills An not ending river we running for the thrill At the horizon the sun rises up Quietly
: A nameless day in the mist There is no right to exist Silent screams are calling for vengeance Wind is blowing through my wounded heart Leaving my
came with murder in mind The Campbell gave orders the King had signed Put all to the sword and bring them to death Put on their graves the Laurel wreath
What have you done Spider - spider The battle has begun His courage and skill brought back the will For my return at Bannockburn We'll never be slaves up to our graves
: For glory and fame I wandered the Earth And now I've come back to the place of my birth Where shadows turn human see mountain streams Ghosts of buried
: Every night my heart starts to bleed When I think about the deepest love I've ever had Every night I lay down the creed - to kill My heart and soul
: With power and glory I fought In one silent moment I was caught In my prison I sit with pride I wait for my last lonely ride Nobles betrayed me behind
touch my soul my heart will be free Deep in the grave I hear voices above me Watch me die under the black cherry tree The grave diggers guide me Through
of the clan McLeod The enemies run and we shout out proud The clans will rise again. Rise We reign with steel and pain The clans will rise again. Rise
: They came across the sea from a land of cold and ice With steel and blood we paid, we paid a very high price Took us as slaves and suppressed our souls
: Do you remember, the first son and king Longshanks we call him, death he will bring As we see him coming we running for our lives At the end of the
