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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

King of the Britons whose castle is that?
Woman: King of the who?
Arthur: King of the Britons
Woman: Who are the Britons?
Arthur: Well we all are! We are

of the Land and Guardian Angels sang this strain
Rule Britannia, Britannia rule the waves!
Britons never, ever, ever shall be slaves
Rule Britannia, Britannia

of the land
And Guardian Angels sang this strain
Rule, Britannia! Britannia, rule the waves
Britons never, never, never will be slaves
The nations not so blest

ARTHUR;
You fight with the strength of many men, sir knight.
...pause...
I am Arthur, king of the Britons.
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I seek the finest

Britons once did loyalty declaim
About the way we ruled the waves
Every Briton's song was just the same
When singing of our soldier-braves
All

SORTE DE  BRITISH BARDOT
EN CHANTANT DES TRUCS EN BRITON
AVEC DE LA FUMÉE SUR L’EAU

I PREFER CHANTER IN FRENCH
DES TRUCS IDIOTS QU’ON COMPREND BIEN

and tricksters change our past!
Into a future grand
So come all ye gombeen men and seáníns
Lackies and West Britons sing, sing for me!
A rousing rebel song
And all

And dance and quaff
The juice that makes the Britons bold

To Woden's Hall all
Where in plenteous bowls of burnish'd gold
We shall laugh
And dance and quaff

Britons, strike home!
Revenge, revenge your Country's wrong
Britons, strike home!
Revenge, revenge your Country's wrong
Fight! Fight and record

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Were the conservative Britons very shaken over your behavior?

Whole lotta shakin' going on

What did Queen Elizabeth say about

important to our audience
Were the conservative Britons very shaken over your behavior?

Whole lotta shakin' going on

What did Queen Elizabeth say about

Whoa, there!

Who goes there?

It is I, Arthur, son of Uther Pendragon
From the castle
Of Camelot king of the Britons
Defeater of the Saxons

Lay of the Land

The Fall

The Wonderful and Frightening World of the Fall

1984

Pretend to learn 

Where's the lay of the land
My son 

Where's the lay of the land
My son
What's the lie of the land
My son 

The last Briton

Blood Lying on Snow

The Proclaimers

Life with You [Bonus Disc]

2007

yearns to be free
And I'm sure it would happen if you lie with me

My goodness, well, how do you do?
It's taken generations of lucky Britons
To make

by
the mind of a blind minstrel who lives in 6th century Briton.

His name... is Ayreon.

It shall be Ayreon's quest to sing of these visions and thus

the golden corn that bear and bears again.

Where so many blessings crowd,
'Tis our duty to be proud.
Up and answer, fellow Britons,
sing it joyfully aloud.

I feel like Julius Caesar when he defeated Briton 
I feel the hurting of my ancestors that was beat by batons 
I left the flock of geese I was in cuz

no match
 But if there's a God in the Heavens
He'll protect me and my friends
For we've been good Christians
Hard-working Britons

And when the day is

is over
It's over again
There's nothing you can do
That'll bring us 'round the bend
A lonely Briton
But the best don't let it show
On Saturday

of the Efforts of mending my soul
My soul has been demanding
A path
My story's been written
I 've chosen my path
And my path wasn't laid down in Briton
I don't

and the Nubian
Before Alexander came with his hooligans
Before Africanus, Jews or the Christian's here
Livingstone, Britons and all the other Europe men
It was

humans cause that shit really fucked me up
Stacking all my money to the ceiling I can't get enough
Got a chick Briton she say cheerio I make that honey nut

merchant-ships where they would go

O Britons, stand true
Stand true to your colours, stand true

It was early one morning by the wind we did lie
A man from