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Deep in the castle, back from the war |
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Back with milady and the fires burnt tall |
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Hurrah went the men down below |
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All outside was the rain and snow |
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Hear their shouts, hear their roars |
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They've probably had a barrel, and much, much more |
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Hurrah, Hurrah, |
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Hurrah, Yea |
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Over the hills came the swords of a thousand men |
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We had to meet the enemy a mile away |
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Thunder in the air and the sky turned grey |
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Assembling the knights and their swords were sharp |
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But there wasn't a hope in your |
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English hearts |
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Hear our roar, hear our sound |
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We're gonna fight until we've won this town |
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Hurrah, Hurrah, |
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Hurrah, Yea |
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Over the hills came the swords of a thousand men |
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When the knights come along at the end of the day |
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Some are half-alive and some have run away |
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Hear our triumph, hear our roar |
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We're gonna drink a barrel, and much, much more |
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Hurrah, Hurrah, |
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Hurrah, Yea |
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Over the hills came the swords of a thousand men |
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Hurrah, Hurrah, |
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Hurrah, Yea |
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Hurrah, Hurrah, |
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Hurrah, Yea - yea |
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Hurrah, Hurrah, |
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Hurrah, Yea |
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Hurrah, Hurrah, |
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Hurrah, Yea - yea |
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Hurrah, Hurrah, |
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Hurrah, Yea |
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Over the hills came the swords of a thousand |
