Craig de Num

Dog Soldiers of the secret Scottish regimen

Go in op of your creatures that lurk in

The shadows I know you've found more

Monsters than the world knows and the

Labyrinth of your coven remains legend

Since many hundred years ago and the

Rumor goes your lair has many bottomless

Pits of where dragons, werewolves and

Selchies dwell within the gates of hell...

Well so I've heard and it's been told in the

Scroll and if any Dog Soldier breaks his oath

Of silence he'll find himself food for the

Wild and savage ones I used to think it's

Was folklore until I myself became joined

The brotherhood well what have I done

I thought it would be all in the name of fun

Somehow they found out I was an English spy

For Queen Victoria, somebody will be swinging

By a tree tonight in Craig de Num but I'm not afraid

For her royal highness and England so go ahead and

Kill me but you'll only be diggin' your own graves

In case of my death the British army has orders to move

In and invade your secret society of dog soldiers and

Ancient Scottish regimen!