(The beauty and tranquility of the land shattered by the treachery of the Duke!)
A single grain of sand That comes from savageland It is more precious than the Duke Will ever know The beauty of our land Is laid waste by his hand All o'r the world men sing sad songs tonight
We will fight - rise up for Savageland We will die - for holy Savageland
A score of years ago Our saviour he was born Forefathers told us that one day That he would come The time it slips away Braveheart's the man today To wake the people and instil them one goal
We will fight - rise up for Savageland We will die - for holy Savageland
Awake, for gods sake, rally to the battlements We will give our lifes for Savageland Awake, don't brake, guardians of light We will give our lifes for Savageland
Call out with just one voice And pray we will rejoice We'll build an army that the evil cannot break So hide the maides fair We'll spike the tyras lair He is an insult on the world of which We'll rid
We will fight - rise up for Savageland We will die - for holy Savageland
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