There's Nothing Left Pt. 1 - Flogging Molly

Dear Majesty, I kneel at your feet

Though my heart, it tells me, I am wrong

For I am my own man and these are my needs

And without them your sovereign would be lost

I remember the day I earned my first pay

Belittled and ground to a halt

I rose with the flame from my father’s remains

I buried when I was a pup

Here we are now,

Here we are now

The Devil has spoke and he’s not very bright

Here we are now,

Here we are now

Take me away and deliver what’s right

Here we are now

Here we are now

The Devil has spoke and he’s not very bright

Here we are now

Here we are now

The Devil has spoke

And he’s not

Very bright

Dear Constantine, come make me believe

In your Lord, I have chose to ignore

For mine is the year I now listen to hear

So I taunt every tyrant with a fault

For never’s a Twain, I know that I’ll remain

Come gather what’s left of the cause

And together we’ll march on the backs of the damned

And rise from beneath one and all

Here we are now,

Here we are now

The Devil has spoke and he’s not very bright

Here we are now,

Here we are now

Take me away and deliver what’s right

Here we are now

Here we are now

The Devil has spoke and he’s not very bright

Here we are now

Here we are now

The Devil has spoke

Here we are now