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 wretched soulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
