Boadicea, warrior queen
Too proud for the world
Your prowess unseen
No Roman tyrant
Could break your will
Bent on destruction
You went for the kill
Boadicea
My precious queen
Great were your actions
The world would redeem
Against the oppressor
You stood your ground
In light of enslavement
Your name stands tall
You will not break me
You stand no chance, so flee
My followers gather my army
With fury I ride
Until the dawn comes
I am the untamed
I am the one
They will destroy you
And raze this land
The green hills of Scotland
Just burning sand
Cities in ruin
Children as slaves
This army of dead ghosts
That rides as the waves
The hills of Scotland
They are my home
My people, my loved ones
This place of our own
But you the invader
Claim to have rights
On our home and our crown
Boadicea
My precious queen
Great were your actions
The world would redeem
Against the oppressor
You stood your ground
In light of enslavement
Your name stands tall
You will not break me
You stand no chance, so flee
My followers gather my army
With fury I ride
Until the dawn comes
I am the untamed
I am the one
Once we were warriors
Now we are naught
But there is honour
In what you have brought
Hearts never broken
Spirits never die
Boadicea
On hallowed ground you lie
Boadicea
My precious queen
Great were your actions
The world would redeem
Against the oppressor
You stood your ground
In light of enslavement
Your name stands tall
This place of our own
But you the invader
Claim to have rights
On our home and our crown