(Secret Sphere)    The Sphere:   Bagpipes resound in the scottish silent and cold wind of war  Attention and strain, ouh cross the field  Look against other looks... hate, justice and rage  Freedom's the dreams of a nation    POST    Aurienne (William):  Oh sons of Scotland we're here for our life,  We are born to be free and so we'll be yeah!    PRE CHORUS    Aurienne (William):  All men die, but not too many of them live actually, it's time  Open your eyes and your heart  They can steal our life but not  Our liberty's much stronger than fear    CHORUS    Aurienne (William):  I see the colours of Scotland united  Victory is now, in our hands, here among  The scream of joy, sweat and blood,  the only word Is freedom now...  ...Dreams of freedom...oh dreams...    Aurienne (William):  Hate, justice and rage,  Fight for your rights, fight for your life.    PRE CHORUS    The Sphere:  High battlecries, among this mountains  Fight for your rights, fight for your life.    POST    CHORUS    Cry no more,  Wind is blowing far the tears;  Can't imprison me  Cause freedom will live on her lips.