He was born with a heart of a lion He was born under the rising sun His father was a great Indian brave And so, thats how he got his name Braveheart He was a warriors son Braveheart Afraid of no one Braveheart He was born to rule For his tribe, people and their land He would seek and learn from his elders As he grew to be a young brave man By the day he would hunt and capture his prey By night hed call the spirits in the clouds Braveheart He was a warriors son Braveheart Afraid of no one Braveheart He was born to rule For his tribe, people and their land Braveheart He was a warriors son Braveheart Afraid of no one Braveheart He was born to rule For his tribe, people and their land As he looked into the starry night He could see the vision of his great old father And the voices of wisdom he would hear And his ancestors told him to stand against fear Braveheart He was a warriors son Braveheart Afraid of no one Braveheart He was born to rule For his tribe, people and their land For his tribe, people and their land For his tribe People And their land
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