Put on a brave face
and suffer the toll
I would do most anything
even give up my soul
The weight of the crown
against heart may sting
But give one man
the will of kings
You came to me
in my time of desire
Now believe in the promise
of a calculated liar
The contract that binds us
is all that I know
I can only hold on
and never let go
Britannia, Britannia
hold on to your pride
It\'s just an empty.
Fucking. Lie.