The Union

ENGLANDS FUTURE ONCE LOOKED BRIGHT
BEFORE THE GREATEST KING HAD DIED
THE ORPHAN KINGDOM HAS TO DROWN
UNTIL THE PROMISED WEARS THE CROWN

THE TIME HAS COME TO RAISE THE HAND
NOT LIES NOR CHEATS MAY SAVE THIS LAND
FOR OTHERS WE HAVE JUST DESPISE
THE LORDS OF FALSE AND COWARDICE

WE BRING THE ENEMIES THE SOUND
OF CASTELS THAT WILL BREAK TO GROUND
OUR WRATH WILL MAKE YOU DIE
AND HUNDREDS WIDOWS THEN WILL CRY

THE ONLY HOPE TO SAVE YOUR FALL
IS FOLLOW WHEN THE EASTERNS CALL
TOGETHER WE ARE BOUND TO WIN
JUST EASTERN LORDS MAY CHOOSE THE KING

THE SONGS WILL TELL OF OUR MIGHT
HOW WE FOUGHT THERE, SIDE BY SIDE
THE MINSTRELS WILL REMEMBER THESE
THE EASTERN LORDS RETURNED THE PEACE

WE ARE THE LORDS OF NO RETREAT
WHEN ON THE BATTLEFIELD WE MEET
THE YEARS GO BY THE GAME WILL END
AND EASTERN LORDS WILL RULE THE LAND