Militia Guard

Look here, my friends, I've got to tell you (*) The world is out, the world is out Trouble's coming, peace is over The king has hung the militia guard (Repeat *) The kings men ran out in the light To fight their foe was a waste of human life And then they raised their fists Against the crushing might Encased the kings men sword Into their... Children crying for their mothers How are they to know they died There'll be no help... We're fighting to be free and... The king will regret one day And that's not far away The day he hung the militia guard