Electric Light Orchestra

Electric Light Orchestra - The Battle Of Marston Moor lyrics

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 soul.

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