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maniacal eyes
Afterburner’s raging, he’s comin’ tonight!

Curse of the day, spellbound by hate
Shape-shifting demon, he sharpens his blade
Tyranny of gods,

to win it all
There is no truce in sight
'Tween Saxons and Vikings
We carry on, we will not cease
Relentless 'til your fall
And there is no hope for

The key now is to sacrifice
No concern who will burn in the afterlife
Everyone's past just as dead
There will be no kingdom 'til the saxons' heart bled

There is no man, no king, no god i'll kneel before
Saxon blood runs through my veins
But the dane inside me hungers life and war
Guided through each

must be paid
By ther saxon kings
By iron and blood he claims
He claims the crown again
Claims the crown again

Ther serpent from the northen sea
Comes

sword
So charge into battle by the hammer of Thor

I am the Godless, the Godless in me
Torn between two lands it's my destiny
Saxon and Dane they both

the raven fly it's Odin by our side  Seeking revenge the Heathen Army They'll bring the empire to its knees The pagans strike the Saxons fall Show no mercy

my words
On your Saxon ears don't grate
But I wouldn't know a single word to say
If I flattened all the vowels
And threw the 'R' away

Some days I

But you can live through us by carry us I'll be your suburban night superhero This rounds for the husbands that don't get out Your Anglo -Saxon upper

critics on our back, better man-up and learn the facts!
We ain't playing by your rules and you can't seem to handle that!
Light the fire, watch me react!

Concealed in white by the crosses' light

They're white anglo
Saxon and protestant

And they ride through the night
Concealed in white by the crosses' light

barbed wire
In this forsaken land
Once ruled by the pagan man
This is the hour! Here where no life dwells
Where our fathers fell
We'll taje back what is

Take Down the Union Jack (Band Version)

Billy Bragg

Must I Paint You a Picture?: The Essential Billy Bragg

2003

country
It doesn't even have a patron saint
It's just an economic union
That's past its sell-by date

Take down the Union Jack
It clashes with

Take Down the Union Jack

Billy Bragg & the Blokes

England, Half English

2002

country
It doesn't even have a patron saint
It's just an economic union
That's past its sell-by date

Take down the Union Jack
It clashes with

Take Down the Union Jack [Band Version; Bonus Track]

Billy Bragg

Billy Bragg, Vol. 2

2006

country
It doesn't even have a patron saint
It's just an economic union
That's past its sell-by date

Take down the Union Jack
It clashes with

Arthur, son of Uther Pendragon, from the castle
of Camelot.  King of the Britons, defeator of the Saxons,
sovereign of all England!
GUARD #1:  Pull

Fiach will dare
Now FitzWilliam, have a care
Fallen is your star, low
Up with halberd out with sword
On we'll go for by the lord
Fiach MacHugh has given

dare
Now FitzWilliam, have a care, fallen is your star low
Up with Halberd, out with sword, on we'll go, for by the Lord
Feach MacHugh has given

the Great Heathen Army
a coalition of Norse warriors
from Denmark, Sweden and Norway
unified to invade the four Anglo-Saxon kingdoms
Known for Hit

We'll bring force against force
Our pen is the sword and
Our voice is the cannon
Rifle for rifle and horse against horse

We've made the foe Saxon yield

the liars
Claiming for their lives
Prayers  won’t save them this night

Armed with spikes
Shields crossed by swords
The old Saxon has taught us
And leather is

would never let you go.
Our hands they were entwined, my love, all in the pale moonlight,
By the fields of Shanagolden on a lonely winter's night.

Then

getting parked
By their pride clouthunters outfront
While the smart boy's inside

You know I only fuck with my niggas
You know what I mean?
I don't fuck

Down from the silent mountains, a Saxon stranger came.
I held you in my arms then, my young heart wild with fear,
In fields by Shanagolden, in springtime