Testo Gathering Of The Clans

When the morning star arises
Every man who was strong
Took his sword and his flail
To follow us into the fight

A call to arms
Echoed through the Highlands
A simple death is not enough No chance to giving up

The gathering of the clans
Looking out for revenge
Let the pipes play the tunes
Till the day we will die

Blood and fire we brought
Friends and clans were killed
Lost souls were distraught
The prophecy was fulfilled

The gathering of the clans
The gathering of the clans
The gathering of the clans The gathering of the clans