Till today we've fought for our own land
Running and screaming like animals
While bagpipes and drums played our war march
The enemy is waiting and we're all here
The young and the old, in front of death
Our faces are painted for battle once again
Now we're waiting for a sign of god
He will lead us and give to us all
A new world, a free home to behold
Without pain and tears
Many will die, someone will live
Life is a very high price to pay
To get something that cannot be denied
At the end of this day
Our desire will be nearer
But soon we must scream another war cry
Now we're waiting for a sign of god
He will lead us and give to us all
A new world, a free home to behold
Without pain and tears
Someday all will be forgotten
Our sons can grow old in a free land
And rain will wash away this blood
From the highlands' grass
