Scots wha' ha'e, Scots wha' ha'e Hear the voice of Scotland, Scots wha' ha'e Scots wha' ha'e Scots wha' ha'e Screamin' from the Highlands, Scots wha' ha'e Scots wha' ha'e with Wallace bled Scots wham Bruce has afen led Welcome to yer gory bed or to a victory Now's the day, now's the hour See the front of battle lour See approach Edwards power Chains and slavery Wha' can be a traitor knave Wha' can fill a coward's grave Wha' sae base as be a slave Let them turn and flee Scots wha' ha'e In a kilt with a claymore at my side Don't ye make me take it out of its sheath I'll stick it in ya In a kilt with a claymore at my side Clenched gauntlet 'round a black bottle neck gittin' it in ya So git it doon ya Wha' for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword we'll strongly draw Free ones fight, free ones fa' But they will be free