To you, we give all glory,
Oh great and powerful lord,
We put forward your story,
Though some may say its gory,
And some claim you're a fraud.
To you, we give all glory,
Though all these tales are hoary,
And no longer leave us awed,
We put forward your story,
Say that it's allegory,
If they seem to be appalled.
To you, we give all glory,
Out of fear of your fury,
Your holy righteous sword.
We put forward your story,
Though claimed that you're a bully,
That ought to be ignored,
To you, we give all glory,
We put forward your story.
I have heard tales of glory,
Of killing and of war,
Offer such a powerful story,
Though some may say its gory,
That you're preying on the poor,
I have heard tales of glory,
That soft men in their fury,
Ask that their country you adore,
Offer such a powerful story,
Now whether you're a tory,
Or the king of new labour,
I have heard tales of glory,
With assumptions a priori,
Of how to use a soldier,
Offer such a powerful story,
Though they're dead, you're not sorry,
'Cause you knew what was in store,
I have heard tales of glory,
Offer such a powerful story.
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