The letters are signed
Your blood is now mine
Rebels of Killiecrankie
Now swear the oath
It’s England’s last hope
To stand ‘gainst the French from the Sea

I’m the Master of Stair
I ride for the crown
With fire and sword
I will bring you down

Our forces entwined
Our cause is divine
Our kingdom and God’s victory
Death to the loath
By sword, flame or rope
Fight or you’ll never be free

Letters of Fire and Sword
Letters of Fire and Sword
Letters of Fire and Sword
Letters of Fire and Sword

Alexander Macdonald, son of Glencoe
Pride stood in your way, you’re six days too late
Troublesome highlander, we remember you
This time you won’t get away, example to be made...