Alan Stivell - Hidden Through the Hills lyrics

Hidden through the hills of Scotland Free and true are men and women Trees and ground, dead leaves and blossoms Still lives the home soul of freedom It's not needed to be outside It's not needed to be out of jail It's not needed the power of state For dignity and decent human pride Highland lochs and Lowland rivers Even with no pipe, no tartan Will belong to Caledonians Despite London's hate, for ever