fleur de lis
raven age, the
maybe something to believe
is all our people really need
look in their eyes they've given up
watch as all our homes are burned
salvation a far cry which i will return
how we've fallen from grace
i am the hand to liberate them
heresy defeats the uncrowned king
a saviour peasant girl holds high the fleur de lis
in the fire she burns with spirit high
for all eternity lives on her memory
on to reclaim the rightful king
we rise again and fight for him
this land we walk upon is our home
this kingdom is now a shadow of its past
and i condemn this game for thrones
take a look around all they needed was faith
and now our souls have all awakened
heresy defeats the uncrowned king
a saviour peasant girl holds high the fleur de lis
in the fire she burns with spirit high
for all eternity lives on her memory
hold up high the fleur de lis
our future has us on our knees
so bury all these memories
heresy defeats the uncrowned king
a saviour peasant girl holds high the fleur de lis
in the fire she burns with spirit high
for all eternity lives on her memory