signature 3/4
tempo 105 bpm
intro:
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Am Am/C G Am
T'is the loathsome right of lions and lords
F G
To visit their might upon lambs
Am Em Dm Am
Oh butcher and beast, tyrant and cabal
G F G Am
I am a lion no longer
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Am Am/C G Am
For empire and flag, for captain and king
F G
I offered no quarter nor mercy
Am Em Dm Am
Spurred by the rage of a thousand vengeful gods
G F G Am
And blinded by men of ambition
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| F | F | G | Am |
| F | F | G | G |
| Am | Am/C | G/H | Am |
| Am | Am/C | G | G |
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Am Am/C G Am
Such industry is violence and war!
F G
And how the ends are not all they claim
Am Em Dm Am
Righteous crusades bear bullion and control
G F G Am
And garnish the blood of a nation
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Am Am/C G Am
So beware the promise of exotic frontiers
F G
Where the battle of nowhere is waged
Am Em Dm Am
Where patriot sons are put to the sword
G F G Am
And lost in the strains of an anthem
| C | C | D | Em |
| C | C | D | D |
| Em | G | D | Em | Em |
| C | C | D | Em | Em |
| C | C | D | Em |
| C | C | D | D |
| Em | G | D | Em | Em |
| C | G | D | Em | Em |
| C | C | D | G |
