Braveheart    A flower that got brought by his lady Maud  He just didn't know then that the hand of a still child  Would become his wife in a pact of a secret marriage    Battles for love  Battles for justice  Fighting for freedom  Dying for his belief in love  And his name  Was William Wallace    As a tear drop from the princess face,  Carrying his child    His last words were freedom  With the deepest scar in the heart  In the full crowd his last sight was  Maud as a child    Battles for love  Battles for justice  Fighting for freedom  Dying for his belief in love  And his name  Was William Wallace    As a tear drop from the princess face,  Carrying his child    Galloping horses, shining swords  Living ghosts on an open battlefield  Betrayed by a friend - brought to suffer to death    As a tear drop from the princess face    these lyrics are submitted by botas