A dark force grows deep in the woods Foreshadowing impeding doom Invaders from the astern lands We shall never bow to them Our Homesteads burn we must unite The pictish drums resound We paint our skin with battle-runes To fight the dark force in the woods One tribe, one mind We stand and fight We live or die For pictish pride One tribe, one mind We stand and fight We live or die For pictish pride Now a dark force rules the pictish tribes Too man of our kin have died Invaders from the eastern lands Dishonored we must bow to them One tribe, one mind We stand and fight We live or die For pictish pride One tribe, one mind We stand and fight We live or die For pictish pride One tribe, one mind Enslaved we fight We live or die For pisces-ra One tribe, one mind We sacrifice For pisces-ra