Militia Guard - Saxon

The world is out, the world is out

Trouble’s coming, peace is over

The king has hung the militia guard

The kings men ran out in the light

To fight their foe was a waste of human life

And then they raised their fists

Against the crushing might

Encased the kings men sword

Into their…

Children crying for their mothers

How are they to know they died

There’ll be no help…

We’re fighting to be free and…

The king will regret one day

And that’s not far away

The day he hung the militia guard