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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. ...pause... 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
important to our audience 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
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
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.
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
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
The fainting Saxons quit their ground Their trumpets languish in their sound They fly, they fly, they fly, they fly Victoria, Victoria, the bold Britons cry Now
Albion - Home to the Britons Adventus Saxonum - Dawn of a new age Rome is gone - Our realm's divided Marauding invaders skulk through the night
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
tatters No going overboard when I battle ship rappers On ERB you RP'd some dead Britons Mess with me, eventually You'll end up dead with 'em Or at the very
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