As I stand up over the fields 
to my right I can see the warriors the yields 
to my left, lies, corruption and greed 
but I know they are not of your seed 

England I would die for you 
despite the things that you put me through 
it's not your choice who lives upon your land 
but I'm gonna change it whit the power in my hands 

I can see the flame starting to burn again 
the blood is strong and the loyalty it remains 
our enemies are gonna wish they never stood to face us 
as our strength reduces their pillars to death 

Fields of green and a sky so clear and blue 
anyone who can turn their back must be fool 
I have this feeling deep down inside of me 
it tells me that pretty soon we will all be free 

So lets look forward to tomorrow when we will reign 
supreme 
and we will be the beholders of the final dream 
never again for someone else will we have toil 
like the rain from the heavens our blood will feed the 
soil