Blood Of The English Lyrics - The Brethren Of The Long House - Riot

Move out to the land of the burning sun 

Where many nations stand as one 

Push on through the cold and the icy seas 

The smell of earth it follows me 

In the darkness how i wonder what will i find on distant shores? 

I've heard stories about what lies upon the land 

English blood it stains the sand 

Father hear my cry 

Ganna get my life 

Gonna get my soul 

Now i'll fall and die 

Until my blood runs cold 

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Fight hard 

I fall many with my blade m 

any soldiers strong and brave 

Fall down 

Smash my body to the ground 

No more comrades can i save 

Through a field now i stumble 

Try to hide without a sound 

I see sohadows of the red man all around 

Death awaits me if i'm found 

Father hear my cry 

Ganna get my life 

Gonna get my soul 

Now i'll fall and die 

Until my blood runs cold 

Someone hear me screaming 

I pray i'm only dreaming 

Oh god help me me when i'm found 

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Father hear my cry 

Ganna get my life 

Gonna get my soul 

Now i'll fall and die 

Until my blood runs cold