Returning We Hear The Larks. Vendetta. Zeneszám

Overthrow the king

Choose your rose and you will see your destiny set in stone
Our country divided, the abysm of war
God favours the pure, and will guide us to victory

Mutiny!
No such a war on English soil has ever been fought
For the crown of this country, all enemies shall be vanquished

(Thanks to RH for these lyrics)