On the heels of the Patriots few
His honor they charge to depose
The hopes of a leader so true
And his dream of greatness close
With haste they lay the lance
Upon the table high
They rush to fault his honor
To halt his valor ride
Oh, now they doth make their play
To halt his every step
To kill his honor on the way
As his loyal people wept
But now his people knowest the truth
Of the lies they made before
To pierce his heart and bring his fate
To remember him no more