My Lord King:
You stoop to betray your own people
And even in the eyes of God do you not relent
I am therefore bound by no other course,
I shall raise an army
Together we will march against you and your kind
And every born man will fight
To regain his own freedom
And cleanse his retched soul
Arise! Arise!
You stoop to betray your own people
And even in the eyes of God do you not relent
I am therefore bound by no other course,
I shall raise an army
Together we will march against you and your kind
And every born man will fight
To regain his own freedom
And cleanse his retched soul
Arise! Arise!