A flower that got brought by his lady Maud nHe just didn't know then nThat the hand of still a child nWould become his wife nIn a pact of a secret marriage nnBattles for love nBattles for justice nFighting for freedom nDying for his belief in love nAnd his name was nWilliam Wallace nnAs a tear drop from the princess facenCarrying his child nAs a tear drop from the princess facenCarrying his child nnHis last words were freedom nWith the deepest scar in the heart nIn the full crowd his last sight was nMaud as a child nnBattles for love nBattles for justice nFighting for freedom nDying for his belief in love nAnd his name was nWilliam Wallace nnAs a tear drop from the princess facenCarrying his child nAs a tear drop from the princess facenCarrying his child nnHis last words were freedom nWith the deepest scar in the heart nIn the full crowd his last sight was nMaud as a child nnBattles for love nBattles for justice nFighting for freedom nDying for his belief in love nAnd his name was nWilliam Wallace nnGalloping horses, shining swords nLiving ghosts on an open battlefield nBetrayed by a friend nBrought to suffer to death nnAs a tear drop from the princess facenAs a tear drop from the princess face