[Lyric] Alba gu bràth (Acroma)

Farewell notes are played in the distance
While drops of rain fall late
And dark clouds cover the fields
Coated by blood

The blood scattered of brothers and sisters
The mud spattered with the courage of my sons
The same story has been told many times
In this land of kings and cold

All my companions are here now
Most brave men in the world
We wielded our swords for the last time
Returning the glory to our soil

As the semblance of an old triumph
We felt the enemy's unavoidable agony
Despite the deeper was the soreness
Everything turned crystal clear in the darkness

While my words can't be heard
They're beholding my presence
Tonight the moon is whiter
It's the moon of my funeral
"In this day we celebrate the victory
Tonight we'll celebrate our freedom
Thanks to you we recovered our place in the world
Now you have to go, but you will never be alone"

As the semblance of an old memory
Her soft and glentle figure
Covered all my sight

White as the moon
Quietly as a cold winter night

No longer wait
Tonight we'll celebrate
The victory for us