The path Bruce trod was brutal and harsh The price of kingship dear A nations spirit bound by chains A noble race suppressed by fear Scotlands pride he did restore The price in blood it was high Like noble Wallace, Bruce pledged his life His spirit brave will never die At Bannockburn gainst cruel Englands might The people to his standard thronged He won the field by courage and spear For generations yet unborn Scotlands pride he did restore The price in blood it was high Like noble Wallace, Bruce pledged his life His spirit brave will never die The times have changed King Robert is gone But his memory we hold dear The blood that he spilled for freedoms cause The price of liberty proved to be dear Scotlands pride he did restore The price in blood it was high Like noble Wallace, Bruce pledged his life His spirit brave will never die His spirit brave will never die
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