Interpret:

Grave Digger

Album:

Nights Of The Cross

[1] The wind lashed in our faces 
The English found our traces 
On moss-covered land 
Scotland we defend 
At Stirling bridge we try to last 
But we fail to stand fast 
Blood mingles with pouring rain 
Writing tales of pain 


Help - Else we will perish 
Help - Else we will vanish 
Look - Heaven's sign 
Look - Ship's graceful lines 


White knights appear 
Silhouetted against the dark 
In the battle of Bannockburn 
The table turns 


Few knights appear 
But masters of the fight 
In the battle of Bannockburn 
The table turns 


[2] They draw their glaming swords 
Two knights one horse 
How they swing their flail 
Ending the bloody tale 
Just like a bad dream 
English disappear in fog 
Finally - Victory 
Highlanders' victory