The Great King Henry, Would turn in his grave
if he could see what you've done te his lands
he saves us fay the Roman Inquisition
fur politicians, te mak' us slaves o', Islam
A Kingdom once built on merit
noo sinks, in te' mediocrity
an Empire, once great in Chivalry
noo droons, in beauracracy
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