there was a time saw a greener land When laughter echoed in the glades When tyrants lived in fear of righteous Within the greenwood freedom reigned
Those days are gone Where now is the courage that shone Are we still one The tyrants came
But we are no longer the same Our land has fallen
Now a voice is calling As a whisper from the grave Now a voice is roaring Hear his cry!
Remember the arcing boughs of green This land shall be free!
Now fight, for I'm always with you Fight with a heart of joy O' my spirit will be forever more At the place where the arrow falls
The tyrants once again will fear our name We stand defiant, unafraid Nothing's forgotten or will ever be An outlaws blood flows in our veins
The hunting horn Shall sound in the forest once more We are reborn
Within the glades A guardian spirit remains We hear his calling
Remember the arcing boughs of green This land shall be free!
Now fight, for I'm always with you Fight with a heart of joy O' my spirit will be forever more At the place where the arrow fallsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
