Wake alone in the hills
With the wind in your face
It feels good to be proud

And be free and a race
That is part of a clan
And to live on highlands

And the air that you breathe
So pure and so clean


When alone on the hills
With the wind in your hair
With a longing to feel

Just to be free

It is right to believe

In the need to be free
It's a time when you die
And without asking why

Can't you see what they do
They are grinding us down
They are taking our land

That belongs to the clans

Not alone with a dream

Just a want to be free
With a need to belong
I am a clansman...Freedom


It's a time wrough with fear
It's a land wrough with change

Ancestors could hear
What is happening now
They would turn in their graves

They would all be ashamed
That the land of the free
Has been written in chains


And I know what I want
When is timing is right

Then I'll take what is mine
I am the clansman


And I swear to defend
And we'll fight to the end
And I swear that I'll never

Be taken alive
And I know that we'll stand
And we'll fight for our land

And I swear that my bairns
Will be born free


And I know what I want
When is timing is right
Then I'll take what is mine

I am the clansman... Freedom

No, no we can't let them take anymore

No we can't let them take anymore
We've the land of the free
Freedom


It's a time wrough with fear
It's a land wrough with change

Ancestors could hear
What is happening now
They would turn in their graves

They would all be ashamed
That the land of the free
Has been written in chains


And I know what I want
When is timing is right

Then I'll take what is mine
I am the clansman... Freedom