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- When Britain fi-i-irst, at heaven's command,
- Aro-o-o-ose from out the a-a-a-zure main,
- Arose, arose, arose from out the a-azure main,
- This was the charter, the charter of the land,
- And guardian a-a-angels sang this strain:
- Rule Britannia!
- Britannia rule the waves
- Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
- Rule Britannia!
- Britannia rule the waves.
- Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
- The nations, no-o-o-o-ot so blest as thee,
- Must i-i-i-i-in their turn, to ty-y--yrants fall,
- Must in their turn, to ty-y-rants fall,
- While thou shalt flourish, shalt flourish great and free,
- The dread and e-e-e-e-nvy of them all.
- Rule Britannia!
- Britannia rule the waves.
- Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
- Rule Britannia!
- Britannia rule the waves.
- Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.