Blowin Pipes v3

(Verse 1) Thistle in my hand, got the heather in my heart, From the clans of old, we were legends from the start, In the glen we gather, where the lochs run deep, With a beat so fierce, make the mountains weep. (Chorus) Feel the pipes play, as we march through the day, Scottish pride in our veins, let the bagpipes sway, From the highlands to the lowlands, hear the echo say, We’re the warriors of Scotland, in the rap we stay. (Verse 2) Tales of William Wallace, freedom in our sight, Robert the Bruce, with the lion’s might, We channel the spirit, in the dark of the night, Bagpipes lead the way, under moonlight bright. (Chorus) Feel the pipes play, as we march through the day, Scottish pride in our veins, let the bagpipes sway, From the highlands to the lowlands, hear the echo say, We’re the warriors of Scotland, in the rap we stay.