And you come this way
Moving slowly towards it now
You shake and shiver
Oh but now
Kings and queens run free
Oh but now
You won't take what you won't leave
And you tell me how
This land is far from foreign
You grab your lamps and torches now
Kings and queens run free
Oh but now
You won't take what you won't leave
And if the boots fit the mood then they will carry us, carry us
And if the boots fit the mood then they will carry us
Carry us, carry us
Moving slowly towards it now
Shake and shiver till you're done, no, no
This land is far from foreign now
You grab your lamps and torches now
Oh now, now
No, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
Oh but now
Kings and queens run free
Oh but now
You won't take what you won't leave