My brother frying onions
Gently they sweat away
Outside the sky on fire
The kingdom is ablaze
No free doctor on the ward
No prescription drug
She died of a natural cause
England
Food ruins in the field
The motorways are empty
The invaders were not real
A symptom of our lunacy
England
From fell to fell & peak to peak
The down, the up, the edge of reach
The truth of course we always knew
That we were only ever great for our sins
England
This is our culture
Crossbred and wild
The hardy may triumph
And we all will make do
I saw it somewhere
That underneath this code
The old ways still linger
And giants one day ride again
England
England
SALPA - England Lyrics
SALPA - England Lyrics
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English
My brother frying onions
Gently they sweat away
Outside the sky on fire
The kingdom is ablaze
No free doctor on the ward
No prescription drug
She died of a natural cause
England
Food ruins in the field
The motorways are empty
The invaders were not real
A symptom of our lunacy
England
From fell to fell & peak to peak
The down, the up, the edge of reach
The truth of course we always knew
That we were only ever great for our sins
England
This is our culture
Crossbred and wild
The hardy may triumph
And we all will make do
I saw it somewhere
That underneath this code
The old ways still linger
And giants one day ride again
England
England
Gently they sweat away
Outside the sky on fire
The kingdom is ablaze
No free doctor on the ward
No prescription drug
She died of a natural cause
England
Food ruins in the field
The motorways are empty
The invaders were not real
A symptom of our lunacy
England
From fell to fell & peak to peak
The down, the up, the edge of reach
The truth of course we always knew
That we were only ever great for our sins
England
This is our culture
Crossbred and wild
The hardy may triumph
And we all will make do
I saw it somewhere
That underneath this code
The old ways still linger
And giants one day ride again
England
England
Writer: LUKE BOWER
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Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music