A kilt is how we show the world we're free
From all the world's conventions, which would bind
The Highland soul and strength we seek to be
Through freeing both the body and the mind
A kilt is freedom's comfort, worn with pride
The pride of independence, bought with strength
It shows the strength of freedom born inside
That liberates the soul, at any length
The man that wears the kilt is strong and proud
Of heritage that bears his clan, his name
He speaks his words in silence, and aloud!
He knows his life is more than just a game.
And yet he knows when games are meant to be
A kilt is how he shows the world he's free!
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