Electric Light Orchestra - The Battle of Marston Moor текст песни

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.