Rule, Britannia!

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 wavesBritons 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.