I walk alone through burning towns
My sword is in my hand
But the battle has been lost
And there is nothing to defend

At Culloden in 1746
Scotland's fate was sealed

We wrote a bloody history
Wounds that never heal

Fight for death or glory
Fight at culloden muir
Die in pain and anger
Die at culloden muir

I still see Gillis MacBean
Standing wounded from the fight
Back to the wall he fought
And thirteen redcoats died

But the clans were beaten and destroyed
Their wives are raped in shame
Prince Bonnie's on the flight again
The rising was invane

Fight for death or glory
Fight at culloden muir
Die in pain and anger
Die at culloden muir

We were people free and brave
Heroes stood tall
But history is mercyless
Now we are to doomed to fall

The battle of Culloden
The end of Scotland

Fight for death or glory
Fight at culloden muir
Die in pain and anger
Die at culloden muir

Fight for feath or glory
Fight at culloden muir
Die - die - die - die - die - die
Die at culloden muir