Electric Light Orchestra Lyrics of the The Battle Of Marston Moor July 2nd 1644 track

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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