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>>2000563

Glorious Britannia was carrying out the White Man's Burden. You Americans fucked it up by treating them as equals.

>>1931326

Commencing Dark Saber dump.

All hail the queen.

When Britain first, at heaven's command,
Aro-o-o-ose from out the a-a-a-zure main,
Arose, arose, arose from out the a-azure main,
This was the charter, the charter of the land,
And guardian A-a-angels sang this strain:


Rule Britannia!
Britannia rule the waves
Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
Rule Britannia!
Britannia rule the waves.
Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.


The nations, no-o-o-o-ot so blest as thee,
Must i-i-i-i-in their turn, to ty-y--yrants fall,
Must in, must in, must in their turn, to ty-y-rants fall,
While thou shalt flourish, shalt flourish great and free,
The dread and e-e-e-e-nvy of them all.


Rule Britannia!
Britannia rule the waves.
Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
Rule Britannia!
Britannia rule the waves.
Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.

1.When Britain first at Heav'n's command
　Arose from out the azure main;
　Arose, arose from out the azure main;
　This was the charter, the charter of the land,
　And guardian angels sang this strain;

(Chorus)
　Rule, Britannia! Britannia, rule the waves:
　Britons never never never will(shall) be slaves.

2.The nations not so blest as thee,
　Shall in their turns to tyrants fall;
　Shall in their turns to tyrants fall;
　While thou shalt flourish, shalt flourish great and free,
　The dread and envy of them all.
　(Chorus)

3.Still more majestic shalt thou rise,
　More dreadful from each foreign stroke;
　More dreadful, dreadful from each foreign stroke;
　As the loud blast, loud blast that tears the skies,
　Serves but to root thy native oak.
　(Chorus)

4.Thee haughty tyrants ne'er shall tame,
　All their attempts to bend thee down
　All their attempts to bend thee down
　Will but arouse, arouse thy generous flame;
　But work their woe, and thy renown.
　(Chorus)

5.To thee belongs the rural reign;
　Thy cities shall with commerce shine;
　Thy cities, thy cities shall with commerce shine;
　All thine shall be the subject main,
　And every shore it circles thine.
　(Chorus)

6.The Muses, still with freedom found,
　Shall to thy happy coast repair;
　Shall to thy happy coast repair;
　Blest Isle! With matchless beauty crowned,
　And manly hearts to guide the fair.
　(Chorus)

If someone were to make a Bible VN, would /jp/ play it or brush it off because you are an atheist elitist prick?

God save the queen!

God save our gracious Queen
Long live our noble Queen,
God save the Queen:
Send her victorious,
Happy and glorious,
Long to reign over us:
God save the Queen.

O Lord, our God, arise,
Scatter thine enemies,
And make them fall:
Confound their politics,
Frustrate their knavish tricks,
On thee our hopes we fix:
God save us all.