Zach Nelson - Original Heracy Of Puritans lyrics

There once was a land

Where kings and queens ruled

Where heratics were banned

And jesters fooled

Long live the king

But manipulated by queen

Bound by a gold ring

Broken by paper unseen

Sedition in place

Followed by high treason

The head of gossip has no face

As well as morals have no reason

Originality is out

Become dust in the wind

Filled with volatile doubt

Quartering those who sinned

Opposition's main tool

Has been placed with the teachers

Nowadays in school

Or at lunch behind bleachers

Strict rule

And a firm hand

Historical yet urban too

Turns a boy to a man