When T3h Party first, 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 T3h Party!
T3h Party rule the waves
Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
Rule T3h Party!
T3h Party 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, must in, 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 T3h Party!
T3h Party rule the waves.
Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
Rule T3h Party!
T3h Party rule the waves.
Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
Da anthem according to the teafag.
ngfan14
Surprises? I can't wait. :D