Free Song

I see my flag unfurl In the cold North wind it curls Against the evening backdrop of the Edinburgh sky So with the skirl of pipes And the rhythmic beat of drum Down the Royal mile the loyal Scotsman come So now we have independence At dear long last were free But that don't wash away centuries of tyranny So as we march on too the future Lion rampant flying high Looking back all i see is the dark glaswegian sky So now the burden lifted Alba free at last Now as proud Scotsmen lets forgive the sins of the past