England Scorned - When freedom cries fill English skies you’ll wish you’d never been born

Read the words and tell me this wasn't written for now!

You sit there in your shirt and tie, boldly dictating
A crooked smile while you fed us lies you didn’t trust your own persuading
You sought to slay and to keep at bay the few good men who warned
Well the dawn is nigh, look to the sky, beware of an England scorned

Fal the righ the riddle eye digh, fal the riddle eye ay
You were bought with coin and you played your part
And you’ll live to rue the day

You spite the ways of our hallowed land and ignore the plight of our people
While you, grease the strangers out-stretched hand and shout that all are equal
There’ll be bitter cries for your deeds and lies when wyrd sounds the horn
And the Norns will glide through English sky and you’ll reap an England scorned
Fal the righ the riddle eye digh, fal the riddle eye ay
You were bought with coin and you played your part
And you’ll live to rue the day

Tell me, Fal the rile the riddle eye digh, hark to the sounded horn
When freedom cries fill English skies you’ll wish you’d never been born

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