Proud age of mental greyness and misery of knowledge We search for true giants, unearthing them from deepest swamps Sad they´re well-hidden but once they´re seen we take a solid hammer and nail them to the golden throne We praise the defenders of land We praise the sanity, dignity and… Pride, honour, glory Pride, honour, glory
Chronicles of our fathers covered in dust Esteem of authorities forever lost and gone Digital ecstasy kills the legacy of past heroes But once we find some, we nail them to the golden throne
Oh, what a burdensome living Coarseness improves decency We greatly love to breed educated dolts Blameless deceivers, sinful believers We laud the assassins and cast them in films The wise beyond the veil, knowledge is for sale Oh, what a burdensome living Riff-raff are attacking the throne
Aura of bygone savants is in the air and today’s roads already paved with disrespect Oh, you fathers of progress, writers of essential tomes Now we take the hugest hammer and nail you to the golden throne
Pride, honour, glory Pride, honour, gloryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
